OOOOHHH IDEA!! 'lil Kitty, Kalla, and Partners in Crime!!! I has Idea!! Bloodtail is actually and kind but cruel in her own ways type of cat. Right now she doesn't actually like Spiderstep. but My Idea is that she is going to try and make him her mate and have his kits to rub it in Blackmamba's and Darksilence's face but then slowly she actually starts to love him and then she'll start to compete with the others to win back his affection. Good idea? Bad idea? hmm hmm?
Bloodtail stood up along with Spiderstep, a long smile stretching across her maw. He's actually kind of cute, I want to bite his face! She could sense his indecision though, based on his words and hesitation.
"If you like we could invite someone else," she glanced around camp and pointed her tail at Cherrypaw, "Cherrypaw's not doing anything, I'm sure she's bored."
She didn't really want anyone else to go but she needed to gain his trust if her plan was going to work. She trailed her long banner across his flank as she walked past excitedly.
"C'mon let's go!" she said with a warm smile.
She thought about Blackmamba and Darsilence. I will make him mine! Those others won't win!
Cloudspots shook his head.
"I have always known my worth in this clan. The same as every other warrior's. That includes you and every warrior. You're not useless or any of that fox-dung. If you were useless or weak, Bloodstar would not have made you a warrior. In this clan, if you were weak or useless, you would have been dead long ago. So get up and get over yourself and do some hunting or something instead of wallowing in your own self-pity," he meowed sternly. When she said her second statement he sat awkwardly.
"Well, I know nothing about feeling of that sort. I've never loved or been loved so that advice you'll have to get from someone else," he said gruffly.
Boneclaw, now thoroughly confused, did not want to be alone in the nursery since that was actually just quite absurd, a tom in the nursery, by himself. So he reached out and picked up the little kit by the scruff and set him back in the nest.
"Now, now little one. Your mother will be back soon, with some food. Better than milk food," he said to the tiny bundle of grey fur.