Fireheart: I used to see you, guarding Sandstorm from me. Let me give you a hint, You're never gonna be a Thunderclan Deputy.

Dustpelt: SandStorm is in your Wildest dreams. So let it go, go with the flow. But one hint for you, is that she'll see you- instead of this great cat body.

Fireheart: Forget bein' a deputy, I got Sandstorm in my bag. What do you have? A twoleg's kittypet fat body! Who would wanna wake up and see that face.

Dustpelt: Our kits would of been beautiful, but one thing for you- Let it go, go with the flow. I hope your kits get her looks. They'll be stuck as an Apprentice, instead of being like you. Lucky for them, brutal honesty.

Fireheart: You say look at me, thinkin' I have an ugly face. But have you seen your reflection in the mirror. You're a stubborn little Mouse-dung. Oh wait, it's not just you, but your appearance too.