I promise... *A warrior cat RP*

"Hi, Nightpaw!" Darkkit mumbled, but with less of his usual cheerfulness.

Fluffypaw is dumb and can’t take a hint. He follows after her and watched her closely, “Are you okay? Your mentor just died, I can watch Darkkit if you want. I heard Flamepaw to.”
"I don't need you to watch over me like a mother hen." Nightpaw snapped, lashing her fluffy tail and eyeing him. "And you really shouldn't eavesdrop, especially about something that doesn't concern you."
"Yes, can he watch me?" Fluffypaw had been nice to Darkkit in the past.
Nightpaw rolled her eyes. "I can't do anything but watch whiny kittens, but Fluffypaw can go on a hunting or border patrol. So the answer is no."
 
"I don't need you to watch over me like a mother hen." Nightpaw snapped, lashing her fluffy tail and eyeing him. "And you really shouldn't eavesdrop, especially about something that doesn't concern you."

Nightpaw rolled her eyes. "I can't do anything but watch whiny kittens, but Fluffypaw can go on a hunting or border patrol. So the answer is no."
"Oh," Darkkit's face fell again.
 
"I don't need you to watch over me like a mother hen." Nightpaw snapped, lashing her fluffy tail and eyeing him. "And you really shouldn't eavesdrop, especially about something that doesn't concern you."

Nightpaw rolled her eyes. "I can't do anything but watch whiny kittens, but Fluffypaw can go on a hunting or border patrol. So the answer is no."
“It does concern me, she is my sister Nightpaw. I’m going to my den, maybe one day we can learn to get along. Darkkit go get some sleep, you must be tired.” He snapped losing his temper.
 
"Oh," Darkkit's face fell again.

“It does concern me, she is my sister Nightpaw. I’m going to my den, maybe one day we can learn to get along. Darkkit go get some sleep, you must be tired.” He snapped losing his temper.
Nightpaw turned to glare at him. She had tried to avoid a fight, she really had. "The only reason we don't get along is you think you're so cool that you can fix anything and everything. Well, guess what; you can't. You can't fix the fact that I was unwanted by my own parents, or that the queen who took me in ignored me my entire life. Also, stop acting like it's such a privilege to be friends with you. Because I want nothing to do with you, Fluffypaw." She growled angrily, her voice dangerously low.
 
Nightpaw turned to glare at him. She had tried to avoid a fight, she really had. "The only reason we don't get along is you think you're so cool that you can fix anything and everything. Well, guess what; you can't. You can't fix the fact that I was unwanted by my own parents, or that the queen who took me in ignored me my entire life. Also, stop acting like it's such a privilege to be friends with you. Because I want nothing to do with you, Fluffypaw." She growled angrily, her voice dangerously low.
"I don't want anything to do with fighting. Fighting isn't good." Darkkit ran toward the medicine den.
 
Nightpaw turned to glare at him. She had tried to avoid a fight, she really had. "The only reason we don't get along is you think you're so cool that you can fix anything and everything. Well, guess what; you can't. You can't fix the fact that I was unwanted by my own parents, or that the queen who took me in ignored me my entire life. Also, stop acting like it's such a privilege to be friends with you. Because I want nothing to do with you, Fluffypaw." She growled angrily, her voice dangerously low.
“Well it’s not fault that my mother and aunt just fled the clan. It’s not my fault that this kit is caught in turmoil and it’s definelty not my fault that you hate me. I can’t fix everything but at least I try to help. Maybe I’m not perfect nor is any cat. I can’t even fix myself, you know that!”
 
Finchstripe poked her head out of the warrior's den. She tilted her head. "What are all you cats doing up? The moon is nearly at full height! The cats chosen to go to the gathering have a reason to stay up late but you all should be getting precious sleep! I know I am." Her jaws gaped in an enormous yawn. She turned back into the warriors den.
 

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