[Dirtfur]

Originally Posted by SpiritedWarrior

Looking down in alarm, both from his comment and his fall, Flamepaw assessed Blazingkit to see if there were any injuries he may have sustained. Seeing as there were none, she breathed a sigh of relief and watched as he mumbled and shuffled his paws. Is he okay? she thought with worry and bent down again to talk with the tom.

"Are you okay, Blazingkit? Do you want to try again?" she asked.

“Mind your own beeswax!” Blazingkit growled, “and of course I do! I can take you down…soon!” The kit glared. Hatred and envy formed in his eyes. It was not fair! She took pity on him and helped him! That’s not what being a warrior is about, he should be able to do all by himself! If he doesn’t, then it is not impressive; how could his brother be in awe if Blazigkit couldn’t impress him?

The brown young kit shook his head and crouched down and glared even more at Flamepaw. Without a warning, he leapt and aimed for her tail, tiny claws extended.