[Empress Of Evil]

Originally Posted by Lonestar23

Owlkit's hues narrowed until they were almost slits as she glared at the she cat. Frustration seemed to play a large part in this, although she wasn't quite sure how to get rid of her frustration. There was so much confusion surrounding the young she cat, she wished she could just forget all about everybody. This was it. She had known for a long, long time that they were both growing up and they couldn't just stay young and innocent forever. He really doesn't seem to like her very much...m-maybe I'm wrong...maybe he didn't know about her...Owlkit thought, glancing from her friend to Wingpaw. The she cat was pretty. And she seemed to be trying to get Storkpaw's attention. The tone of Storkpaw's voice made her feel miserable, as though she were the one in the wrong here. Surely if this was a joke, he couldn't be that good of an actor? He couldn't just be ignoring Wingpaw if he did know her...maybe Owlkit had been wrong. And besides, she didn't want to give Wingpaw the opportunity to latch on to Storkpaw and for him to be dragged away by her. I don't want to go...I want to stay here and play, with you...b-but I just don't know about that- that jerk Wingpaw! Owlkit thought. This was a harsh evaluation of the she cat, but in Owlkit's mind, she already disliked her. Why was uncertain, even to her, but she did. The small kit's expression changed into a slight scowl and she glanced at the she cat with a half-curious glance. Despite her jealousy, Owlkit was still herself...and she hardly ever turned down the opportunity to meet another cat. Pushing her frustration, jealousy and sadness aside, she managed to smile at her friend, but the smile didn't reach her hues. They remained cold and hard, and...confusing. It was all too strange. Why were things so confusing for her? Why couldn't they be...more clear? She wished that the she cat had never shown up, but since she had there was no changing the past. She glanced uncertainly at Wingpaw again, and then sighed, taking on a more confident stance. "Alright. Okay. I-I promise to...stay." She mewed, although her voice came out in a very uncertain tone. It didn't sound like she was planning on keeping her promise, but a promise was something that was very serious to Owlkit. If she were going to make a promise, she was going to keep it. No matter how painful it might get. And from the more smug look on Wingpaw's face, Owlkit got the feeling that this was going to be...interesting. Halfheartedly, she stretched a paw out and batted at Storkpaw's tail again, although the inner fire that seemed to glow in her hues was gone and her expression didn't look as though she were enjoying herself very much.

Guys I never wrote that Wing had an arrogant or smug look on her face. She has a wide, friendly grin. XD

Wingpaw looked down and she noticed that Owlkit was....glaring at her? Strange. What had she ever done wrong? Owlkit's gaze made her shuffle around uncomfortably, she felt very awkward. All that Wingpaw was here to do was joke around and have fun. How much was that to ask for? Had she said something wrong? Did her small yet flirtatious jokes offend them? She was only joking around being her. Being the kind of cat that thought everyone liked everyone, Wingpaw wasn't aware of Owlkit's immediately disliking to her. The she-cat also noticed that Owlkit once again had a smile on her maw, but what she didn't take any notice of was the cold look in her eyes. She didn't bother looking at her eyes, but simply the 'smile' on her face. For Wingpaw, a smile was a sign of friendship and it was the thing that could lighten up someone else's day. Wingpaw wasn't a cat with many worries in the world. She was a very carefree and friendly cat, latching onto whoever she could for a day to hang around and play with before moving on to make some new friends. Sometimes, if the cats were nice enough towards her though, she would stay with them a little longer. Some cats just found Wingpaw annoying, others found her weird, others had no opinion. Being a former loner, Wingpaw had always hoped to make as many friends as possible. Afterall, everyone needed friends. But not everyone was keen on the idea of trying to make friends with everyone. Most preferred to find a group of good friends and just stick close to them. Wingpaw watched as Owlkit halfheartly batted Storkpaw's tail. Wingpaw was about to do domething else similiar when she stopped and realised, wouldn't that seem a little rude. Afterall, she was the newcomer so it would be rather rude of her to just barge in. So, Wingpaw stood there awkwardly, looking around her paws, shuffling them around. She decided to wait until someone else made a move.

@Nighty