The Bombshell

Yup, it's based off a RP thread.

Background knowledge:
the Bengals and Maine coons have formed a divide of hatred over the years in the cattery. There's the slender and swift bengals and the powerful and big maines.

The brown spotted one is Mishi, he sired Glory's last litter I believe. The silver marble is Quebec and the biggest one with the pointed ears is Scamp, a maine coon. Those two are in luuuv. (And that's a big deal in this place, sense the two side hate each other so.) And there's Nuri, the one who's crying. And the one with blood on its muzzle is Flux. The blue one's Bliss, whose kist were sired by Quebec. The dead one is Glory. Glory's the leader of the bengals

Now that that's gotten out of the way I shall add a few words on each cat's behalf.

Mishi-
"You and your murderous breed! Did you do this to her?"
Scamp-
"It wasn''t me! It might not even have been a Maine, how do you know?"
Flux-
"She made the mistake of killing him. No. Wait. Her," she added hastily. "I think. It's kinda hard to tell sometimes, doncha think? I wonder if she had any kits. What was her name, again? Did I ever meet her? It would have been nice to meet her. She seems like a really nice person, although her blood really doesn't taste all that - oh! A butterfly!"
Quebec-
"She didn't do it!"
Bliss-
"Doesn't matter, they don't care. Moral boundaries are down now, she could be dead or badly beaten, and if you stand by her side you might as well. Forget about being some kind of hero, it'll only get you hurt."
Quebec-
"She could... be dead or badly beaten!
Bliss... I love her more than anything else. More than our – kits. Nothing else is as important. I can't just let her die!"

Credits:
The plot and inspiration for this came from this site:
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And here's the thread:
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