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

"I have many stripes,mouse-brain." he mewed."And if you keep glaring you won't be able to see."
(Changed him to a boy.And he is a flirt/protective and hates most toms.)

"I don't get why this cat is glaring at me...did I do something wrong?" he whispered to Sparrowpaw.

Manypaw smiled at Mothpaw.In his eyes,all the she-cats were cute.

The ginger tom noticed Manypaw smiling at his sister. I know that smile...

"Stay away from my sister." he hissed at the other tom, stepping between them. His eyes were slits, and his fur was puffed out a bit. He was trying to make himself look bigger, and succeeded, due to his fluffy fur.

Manypaw rolled his eyes.Fluffing out his long fur he was larger than Pantherpaw."You can't stop love,and nor can you force it away."he told him gently.

"Why would she want anyone as mouse-brained as you." Pantherpaw hissed back, now angered. Hopefully this cat isn't going to be in my Clan. He's just one of those good for nothing cats that will leave her after he finds a prettier she-cat. he thought glumly. He finally sighed, calming himself down.

"Stay away from this Manypaw, okay sis? He won't do you any good." he meowed to Mothpaw, after turning his back on the tom.

Sighing,he jumped up a tree anger flashing in his eyes.This tom already didn't like him.He would never break a heart like that.

Sparrowpaw was busy staring Ravenpaw down in revenge. "Maybe he's jealous..." she answered, looking at Manypaw, scoffing. "I take it you believe in love at first sight?" What a joke. Haha! Ah-ah-haha-... ah... Dude, they weren't even born yet, why were they...?

Ravenpaw unsheathed his claws and set a flaming stare on Sparrowpaw. "Shut your trap. You don't know what my life will be like.." He trailed off and stared into the sky, watching his future life. The black tom shivered, then fixed his intimidating gaze on Sparrowpaw again. He flexed his claws.

OOC: Quick intro for Raven: He's gonna have a rough life, worse than Dead. (xD) He is nearly always cold for being the son of rogues, feeling he never fits in and never will; however much he strives to be normal. Once his heart is set on something, though, he'll never give up to reach what he's looking for, even if his path isn't clear to him.

Sweetpaw walked up to Manypaw. "Hi!" she purred. "My name is Sweetpaw, it's nice to meet you," she mewed. "I like your name, it suits you."
ooc: At first when she's a kit, she's going to be super shy. But when she's an appentice, she well become a very good person to make friends with.

OOC: I join. I'm boreddd. :P

IC: From the bushes, a bright green pair of eyes watched Mothpaw, Sparrowpaw, and Pantherpaw. The eyes then darted around the apprentices. The eyes flashes over Manypaw and Sweetpaw, and over Ravenpaw, and then back to the three siblings.

Sparrowpaw flicked her ears, hearing the smallest of rustles in the undergrowth. "Are you gonna stay in here all day?" she called, focused on a glowing green gaze.

The eyes blinked, then vanished. A moment later, a small brown she-cat with the same green eyes emerged. "Am I really that noisy?" she asked.

The ginger tom smiled as the brown cat stepped out of the bushes.

"Kinda. I'm Pantherpaw. Who are you?" Pantherpaw asked the new she-cat.

A silver tabby with blue eyes walked into the clearing. She sat near where she entered.


Quick bit of info on this silver kitty:
Name: Feathersong
Personality: Sweet, gentle, kind, fierce when she is angry
Clan: Sky