Daw. I'm so boreddd D; Second-lives?

"Right, I'm the useless lump of fur." Pantherpaw meowed, rolling his eyes, while smirking. He made a little grunt as he was pushed of by Sparrowpaw, but landed on his feet perfectly fine.

"Nice, but you'll always be the little Sparrowkit that I could easily beat in a fight!" he teased, puffing out his fluffy chest.

Sparrowpaw stuck her tongue out at him, "Why don't you try to beat me in a real fight instead of sneaking up on me?"

Mothpaw's eyes went wide and upset. "I was just playing with you!" She complained to Ravenpaw, hiding behind her two larger siblings. Poor little Mothpaw was the runt of the group.

"It's more fun sneaking up on you. I get to see 2 different reactions when I attack!" he laughed, barely noticing Mothpaw hide from the tom she was attacking.

"What's wrong sis?" he asked her, ignoring Sparrowpaw. He mostly made fun of his 2 sisters, but sometimes, he would be the brother they needed, seeing as he was the first born, and the largest of the 3.

"Ravenpaw is a mean old Elder cat. He doesn't like to play, and when someone tries, he attacks!" She said taken aback.

"He's just grumpy because you have a better brother." he meowed, twitching his long whiskers in amusement.

"Just keep telling yourself that..." Sparrowpaw bunted her brother, "If anything, he just can't handle Mothpaw~."

Silent as wind,Manypaw snuck up behind Mothpaw.Eyes glittering with happiness she pounced one her tail,claws sheathed.

Mothpaw whirled around, ignoring her fighting brothers and sisters, and eyed Manypaw. "Who are you?" Her voice excitedly asked.

She flicked her ears "Manypaw."she replied

"Manypaw?" Ravenpaw snorted in disbelief. "That's a bit of a weird name."

"It is kinda strange, now that you think about it." Pantherpaw added. He looked at Mothpaw, a smile on his face. He knew this happy apprentice would to play with this new cat.

Ravenpaw spotted Pantherpaw's smile at Mothpaw and shot the apprentice a glare. Mothpaw had been his first friend ever; and he wasn't even real yet.

Noticing Ravenpaw's glare he looked at him with a confused face.

"What?" he asked, cocking his head to the side. Does this cat hate me? Why? he wondered. For all he knew, he didn't do anything to make this cat dislike him so easily.

Sparrowpaw saw the stranger glaring at her brother, and did the same to him. Haha, take that Ravenpaw.