Sun Mote Copse One breath, it'll just break it

This news hit Kiwi like a train, and for a minute, she had a hard time registering anything.  She couldn't be.  She'd been fine when Kiwi left... no sickness was that fast.  He was lying, trying to make her leave.  He'd chased her away, driven her off, anything other than -

But her mom had kids here, and Kiwi knew that it didn't make sense.  Wildfire wouldn't have left.  She made a noise, but it caught in her throat as she experienced a sudden upheaval.  Her mom was dead, and now Colt had taken her place.  He had no right.  You did this.  She accused suddenly, and her fur lifted to stand upright along her shoulders as she began to snarl.  You were just waiting for me to leave, so that you could take it.  

He'd wanted the crown all along, and as soon as she'd left, that had been his chance.  He'd dispatched Wildfire, and with her children too young to leave and Eljay too weak, he had been able to swoop in and snatch what he wanted without problem.  Seeking to blame anyone, anything, Colt was an easy mark, and all of her considerable ire focused with a snap.

You LIAR she screamed as she lunged at him.  She would rip his throat out for what he did, and take back what should have been hers.  This wasn't her fault for leaving - no.  This was his, and she'd kill him for it.