Frostclaw thrust his way through the crowd. "Daisytail, you will stay! As your mate, I say you will!" he growled. Daisytail thrust her muzzle into his face. "That's right, you're my mate! You're supposed to support me!" she snarled. She looked at Brackenstar. "Let me go with you! These kits aren't due for a while, I'll be fine!" she begged. Brackenstar hesitated. Daisytail hissed.