[wren]

Originally Posted by Empress Of Evil

The tom had every right to be sitting where he was. After all, they were both WindClan cats so they were both allowed to be sitting in WindClan's clearing, but Winterwisp made it look like no one else was allowed to be sitting in the clearing. If she were the leader or if she owned the place, she wouldn't allow anyone else to enter the clearing without her permission. But she wasn't in charge so she had no right to tell everyone to get off the grass. She turned her head to the other side so that she wouldn't have to open her eyes and notice the tom from earlier.
She lay peacefully like that for a few moments before she decided that she felt more comfortable facing the other side, so she lifted her head and returned to the position that she had been in a few minutes ago.

The she-cat opened her eyes and gazed around. Her eyes met the eyes of the tom almost immediately and she bared her teeth. The warrior had no idea as to who that tom was. She doubted that she'd ever even seen him before. The she-cat cared little about who her clanmates were and what their names were. That information was irrelevant to her. It could be a bit of a problem in battle, but she could always rely on her sense of smell. There would be times where her sense of smell failed and she ended up attacking her own clanmates....but she couldn't say that she really cared if she messed up so badly. Winterwisp eventually realised that the tom wasn't looking away and she bunched her muscles, ready to get up, storm over to him and teach him a lesson. But there was no need for that, as he eventually looked away and then he apologised, much to her dismay. "It's rude to stare," she snarled, ignoring the tom's excuse of daydreaming. She lowered her head and gaze again once the tom looked away. She was ready to ignore any response that the tom had to give her. She just wanted to sleep. As if to show how little she wanted to talk to him, she placed her paws over her ears and closed her eyes. It was an awkward position for her but if it showed everyone that she wanted to be antisocial, it would be worth it.

Hornetsting hadn't honestly been expecting such a harsh response from the black and white Molly but honestly he was almost prepared for her snapping at him, even if he hadn't expected it he had dealt with it without a flinch. Being yelled at was a basic normalcy within his life, not only was his father on his tail all the time but his mother had began yelling at him too. Nothing to outside of the norm, nothing to get used to, something he almost learned to block it out of his mind. How funny it was that your mind could just block out somthing you don't really wanna hear, it was almost like that with most of his apprentice moons too. Almost as if on Queen he glanced back up to the she cats fiery gaze of useless anger. All of this fell on deaf ears unwilling to hear another cat yell at him for nothing.

Even if he had wanted to turn and walk off with nothing but a huff of anoyance his dad's ghostly voice was yelling to him from his inner ear. You don't let that cat tell you what to do! Make sure she knows it! he flicked his ear trying to dismiss it but the voice only seemed to wanna encourage him to provoke a fight with a clan mate he didn't want to fight with any day of the week. I don't want too dad! Get out of my head!! his gaze became sullen and dull as he glanced back up at winterwisp. Do what you must son- you know what you must do. his tail curled gently at his side and he bent his head down to her level. "It's not polite to hiss at a clan mate, eh?" he said hotly. The feeling of anger wasn't his own nor was the malice or sly response. He felt like his father in different skin and he certainly didn't appreciate it, no he had worked his way in like some tic into an elders fur and buried itself quite deep. He's taking over my life. the Tom shook his head in disappointment, he had seriously relented the day his father would have forced himself into his mind. He's such a parasite, great starclan why! he blinked a few times and raised his head back up looking smug despite not feeling much of those feelings anyways.