[Jayvines]

 

Originally Posted by Dirtfur

“Sp-sp-sp,” Blazingpaw stuttered, looking for an excuse that will solve this problem immediately without any consequences, but his fear blocked anymore sounds or letters; it seemed like Fear loves the repetition of the “sp” sound.

The mutters stopped as the apprentice swallowed, the gulp loud enough to echo inside the den. “It… it was his idea!” He twisted his flaming blue eyes to Mottlepaw. He wanted to give that brat a scare, a smirk would be a good way to piss that calico off. When Blazingpaw’s muzzle lift his cheeks to reveal a smug-toothed smile, it stung painfully, forcing the brown tom to stop his smugness and flinch at the cheek scar that was unnecessarily given to him.

@fernmass

Originally Posted by fernmass

★・・Mottlepaw・・★

Mottlepaw stood from his place before Blazingpaw spoke first. He whipped his head towards the apprentice as he stammered. His green eyes gleamed as his lips curled inwards towards a snarl. His eyes bulged as Blazingpaw chose to put the blame on him. He opened his maw in pure shock before he spat back. His green eyes glaring to the opposing blue eyes. He lashed his tail, "My fault? Your going around being an angry little flea for no reason what so ever! A-And he chose to attack first! I was never searching for a fight..!" His lips quivered as he quietly clicked his tongue. Though he was quite excited about having his first battle without any training whatsoever. Bumblebee would be proud of me wouldn't she? He naively thought, of course the warrior wouldn't be proud of him at all for going after an apprentice and fighting with bloody claws.

He absolutely detested Blazingpaw now. His green eyes never stopped their glimmer of anger. He cast a small glint towards his bloody paw that was dashed with crimson blood. His eyes widened towards Blazingpaws cheek as he did really leave a gruesome scar. He irked, he made restless movements before signing off. I won't ever apologize towards that furball..! His eyes shook as he edged away. Slightly cowering in the gaze of Sparrowstar. She was the leader of course, now what could he do? Would he be confined? Or even a worse punishment than that. . ? He bit his bottom lip at the thought of that. Silently pleading, knowing at how much his white paw was stained with the blood of another cat.

@Dirtfur

~ Sparrowstar ~

While she hadn't exactly anticipated a warrior-level response, the childishness of their excuses was almost baffling to Sparrowstar.

Blinking once (thoroughly unamused) at Blazingpaw as he panickily attempted to shift attention to his denmate, Sparrowstar was equally disappointed in the blame game that Mottlepaw continued.

"As far as I'm concerned, the fact that NEITHER of you chose to walk away or retrieve a warrior to settle whatever issue this was leaves the BOTH of you equally responsible," she growled, tail lashing as she glanced between the pair. "So quit this kit-like blame game and and explain to me why I shouldn't send you both back to the nursery, because as far as I can see I have no reason to let you both continue your training until you've learned some basic lessons about the warrior code."

If they refused to work with her, she had plenty of queens in the nursery who she could assign to these two. Perhaps a lesson in humility would benefit them both...