Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27350140-20151115151131/@comment-27038405-20160204154120

Flame listened quietly as they discussed family. Her mind drifted back to Thunder, who she'd left in the mountains; Rain, who had died as a kit; her mother, who had been a tyrant and was infamous amongst the Clans; her father, who she'd never known. She longed for her brothers, and as much as she didn't want to, for her parents. Her fur prickled uncomfortably.

"And I suppose that would make me Flamepaw," Flame meowed, rbelieved as the conversation moved on.