[wren]

Originally Posted by Lonestar23

This was the angriest the she cat had been in a long time. She couldn't remember ever being this frustrated at a select cat. And yet right now, she was mad enough to claw anyone who came anywhere close to her, whether their goal was friendship or to give her a hard time, they would regret it. Redflight's tail lashed as she glanced around the Clearing once more. No one seemed to want to approach her. No one seemed to care that she was...angry. Does anyone ever care? She thought with a snort. It seemed to be the same story every time. No one cared about the needs of a single warrior. After all, they were just there to be sacrificed for 'the good of the Clan,' weren't they? Battles were just ways to keep the Clans from getting too many cats in them. Everyone seemed to want the security of a Clan, and yet...even surrounded by dozens of warriors daily...Redflight quite often felt alone. She wasn't quite sure why. Maybe it was remembering her slightly better, earlier moons. Maybe it was thinking about all her failed friendships. Either way, Redflight was done. She was done caring about what other cats might think, she was done caring for everyone else, she was completely and utterly...done.

A moment later she heard something behind her. Was there someone talking to her? Of all cats, why her...why now...couldn't they tell she wanted to be alone? Obviously not. She thought with a sigh, before clearing her throat and turning to look at the tom, for a moment a more pleasant look in her dangerously narrowed hues before they slitted completely and became darker. She looked up at the sky and sighed, thinking about what he had said for a moment before she turned her hues towards the tom who had spoken, for the moment being looking almost as though she would take him up on his offer. Who does he think he is? What does he want from me? What is he going to do to me? Redflight thought, her mind spinning as she glared at the warrior. "I'm not hungry. Find someone who actually cares." She mewed in a low voice, getting to her paws and looking as though she was about to walk away. She glanced back at him momentarily, an almost curious look shining in her hues before she shrugged and turned back around. She didn't need company. And really, why, out of all the lovely, friendly, petty cats here in ShadowClan...why would he pick the one who hates everything? She thought.

It didn't make sense to her.

The she cat was furious. Like he was when his brother slapped a paw full of mouse bile onto his head when they were tending to the elders earlier in apprenitce years. He could understand where she was coming from, but what was it that infuriated her? Missed prey. Got caught I'm brambles. Did someone peeve her off? he looked up and scanned the clearing as she stayed at him, nobody seemed like and obvious choice. he retunred his gaze back to her's. Returning her fiery eyes with his own honey glazed optics. They had this calming effect which was often used on cats like redflight here. Un fortunetly it didn't seem to be working. Her curious gaze starting changing to something significantly darker then what they were before and he almost flinched. Her face changed the slightest bit and it scared him. Even though that shouldn't have. Her words stung like he had sat on an ants nest. Well. Nice try scorpion. Next time. he left the prey by her paws and turned himself. Perhaps it's me she doesn't care about. Every warrior needs to eat and at some point she'll have to eat. he then turned and was about to pad off when he was interrupted by a nagging voice again. Go back! Go back! Be friendly! It seemed she too was turning away as he was when she turned back to face him. His face lit up with excitement. Is she actually going to share? he thought his mind spinning with anticipation. He hid his smile and slowly tunred to face her. Taking a seat across from red flight. Terrified she may snap at him for taking the first bite.