Qeya River cursing pattern

riverclan; there was a name sun eater enjoyed to hear in his ears. riverclan. had that been their name before he broke them to his will? 

"the saatsine hold river now," he grunted. "i hear words. white spit. yes? more?" if not, he meant to advance. in the best of times was the caribou man lacking the most basic courtesies; he had never nurtured them and did not intend to feign politeness on his own territory.