A Newbie...

Shadowpaw rolled over to crush the kit with her heavy weight. She then got up and claws his face with her dangerous, sharp claws. "Stay out of this! If you want a clawed face, keep fighting me!" She hissed at the kit and snarled at him soon after.

Shadowpaw rolled over to crush the kit with her heavy weight. She then got up and clawed his face with her dangerous, sharp claws. "Stay out of this! If you want a clawed face, keep fighting me!" She hissed at the kit and snarled at him soon after.

Badgerkit lost his air as he was crushed by the big apprentice. He could hardly breathe, and Shadowpaw's clawing didn't help one bit, in fact it left a scar on his face, across his right eye. Badgerkit blinked, his right eye's vision blurring as a little bit of blood trickled into his eye. He came up with a devious plan. He cried out as loud as he could, hoping a queen or warrior would hear him. Oh, he would keep fighting her alright, just not in the way she expected.

Cloudykit saw the opening and ran into the middle of the event. "No! Stop fighting! We're all in the same home, we should try and get along!" Her voice grew a little sad. "Don't fight over me, it's not worth it."

Shadowpaw stood in front of the kit-- but she didn't turn her back on Greypaw. "You were dumb enough to get into fight with an apprentice without thinking one bit. If you were thinking, you probably wouldn't have gotten a scar on your face. That's what happen to cat who don't use his/her brain at all. Go ahead, keep crying until someone comes, when they speak to me, they will know who attacked first." She said bluntly to the kit though she kind of regretted giving him a scar on his face.

Badgerkit kept yowling. "Your a monster! Look at what she did to me! She abused a kit! Isn't that against the warrior code? Nobody will care who started it! You abused a kit!" His scar stung. "Someone grab the medicine cat! Get a warrior! I'm in pain!" He fake-cried, making it look real.

"It shouldn't be against an code if the kit started a pointless fight. Nobody should have to fight here. It's home- we should all be friends." Cloudykit flexed her claws in the ground. "It's pointless to fight over me. If I'm here, and I'm in this home, you can't really change it, can you?"

Shadowpaw narrows her eyes in annoyance. "Stop with your fake cries! I'm not a monster, I never was I monster, and I will never be a monster! And for your information, no WARRIOR can neglect a kit. You wouldn't have gotten clawed if you stayed in your place! How will you feel if some cat came out of nowhere and clawed and bit your back?" She hissed at him.

Badgerkit growled. "First of all, no cat would claw and bite my back because I would tear them to shreds! And if it was a kit, I wouldn't try to crush them and claw it's face off! I'd shake the kit off of me!" He started wailing.

"Woah! What is going on here? Clan mate fighting other clan mates? Surely that wouldn't due. Thrushstar, and Ebonyleaf both might be upset if they have deal with immature cats, and unwanted injuries." Sleetpaw said as she moved closer to the cats. With a cough, and a fix of her pale brown and white pelt she stood in front of the crowd. "And surely Bearmask wouldn't be to happy if harm came to her little kit now wouldn't she?" The older apprentice was still in an anger fit about her sickness, and not becoming a warrior but she dealt with it. With a small smirk she stared at the other apprentices and kits with challenging blue eyes.

Cloudykit acted quickly before anyone else could. "It's my fault. They're fighting over me, and I should have just gone to Bearmask or in the nursery or something."

Badgerkit got up. "Look at what Shadowpaw did to my face," He screamed ignoring Cloudykit's words. A little bit of blood stained his fur. He cried out some more, but in real pain.

"That was your fault! You attacked her, and she reacted!" Cloudykit nearly pounced on the kit so she could get them out of as much trouble as they could. "But they were fighting about me, I'll take the blame!"

Sleetpaw's smirk disappeared, "I don't care whose fault it was. I want a full explanation of what happened here, and I may not consider telling Thrushstar." The pale tabby looked at Cloudykit, "Even if they were fighting about you they still had other mean to take care of it. With a glance at Badgerkit, "You'll be fine. I have gotten worse from a thorn." The older apprentice growled with a huff after.

Badgerkit shrunk back. Man, these cats hate me! He thought. What did I do? I got beaten up by a cat and they don't even bother to help me! If they hate me, then I should hate them! I hate this clan! I hate this forest! I hate this world! I hate my life! It's because I'm half rouge half Shadowclan isn't it? I hate everyone! He snarled at Sleetpaw. "I hate you!" He ran out of the nursery, and hid in a dark corner and cried.