Not HER!

[Flashpaw]

Flashpaw layed in the middle of camp. The tom had had a hard day. He'd been out on the dawn patrol, then on a hunting patrol. Then it had been out for training. Now, as the tom layed in the middle of camp, he was exausted. His golden fur was made dull by the shade of the camp, and his blue eyes were closed in a satisfied state. A purr of happiness rumbled from deep in his throat.

In short, the tom was enjoying his short break from a very long day. All was well. Everyone was fed. Life in RiverClan was very good. Flashpaw thanked StarClan for that. It was as if the ansestors were keeping things calm for the time being.

Little did the golden furred tom know, a storm was coming his way in an oddly familiar form...

((Lol! I dunno! My into back into the world of RPing! I hope not bad for an intro post))

[Pandapaw]

Pandapaw had woken up that morning craving adventure. However, what she got was work, work and more work. It wasn't that she hated being an apprentice, she just didn't like the work part of it. Part of her wished she could just be good at everything right away. The fact was she was currently mentorless and had been doubled with her brother, Nightpaw, for her most recent training events. So, when she was done on her hunting patrol, Pandapaw was glad to be back in camp, and away from her pesky brother.

Then, she saw him...her favorite target. God, he was annoying and stupid, and oh so fun to irritate. With a smirk, Pandapaw trotted over to Flashpaw, her shadow blocking him from the rays of sunshine that had previously poured down on the other apprentice. "Well, well. What do you think you're doing, lazy tail!? You're in my spot, by the way. I totally called that spot for after training and stuff. So. You know, move." she greeted him, whipping the tip of her tail in his face. "If you don't move, I'll just sit on you, so it's your choice, Flashpaw."

[Flashpaw]

Flashpaw heard her voice and it was as if his own personal raincloud had formed over his head. "Well, well. What do you think you're doing, lazy tail!? You're in my spot, by the way. I totally called that spot for after training and stuff. So. You know, move.". Fantastic. Pandapaw had arrived. She greeted him my flicking her tail in his face. He opened one sky blue eye. If you don't move, I'll just sit on you, so it's your choice, Flashpaw.".

The golden tom stood on his spot defensivly. "No, Pandapaw! This is MY spot! Go and get your own!". Flashpaw, however, had no doubt she would sit on him. That was just Pandapaw's way. The tom glared at the black and white she-cat. Out of all the cats that had to be in his clan, why was he stuck with HER?

[Pandapaw]

He wouldn't move, so Pandapaw did the only thing she could do. "Fine, you asked for it." She sighed, as if it was a hassle, turned around and sat on Flashpaw. When she sat, she made sure to put a lot of her weight into the downward motion of sitting, so she could cause him pain while she did it. "Are you going to move, or do I get to continue sitting on you? You're pretty comfortable, actually. I don't think I'll be moving off of you." she mewed decidedly. Yep, he was comfy, she wasn't moving. This is what happened when he failed to follow her rules.

[Flashpaw]

"Ooph!", all the breath rushed out of Flashpaw as Pandapaw sat on him. He took a deep breath, managing to regain some of his precious oxygen in the process. The golden tom growled in an annoyed manner.

"Pandapaw!", he protested. His blue eyes were narrowed as best he could at the she-cat sitting atop him. "Get OFF!", he growled. Sure, the tom knew the protests were futile. Who knew when she she-cat would let him up? Not anytime soon, most likley.

All Flashpaw could do was protest and complain while listening to the muffled chuckles of the cats around the two.

[Pandapaw]

He told her to get off, but she looked down at him as if confused. "What was that, Flasher? Jump around? Why would you want me to do that!? Well, if oyu insist!" With that, Pandapaw sat up before coming crashing back down, repeatedly. "Are you going to move, yet?" she asked, her tone sickeningly sweet as she smiled down at her victim. Normally Pandapaw was a sweetheart and easy to get along with, but for some reason she absolutely adored making Flashpaw's life miserable. Occasionally she felt bad for picking on him, but generally, she didn't even think about it afterward. One second she could be picking on him and the next she'd forget she had even seen him that day, though she could never forget he was around, for some reason.

[Flashpaw]

Flashpaw sqeaked softly. His blue eyes sparkled with pain. "Just let me up!", he growled, "You can have the stupid spot you black and white DEMON!". Why was it that this only happened to him?

Normally the cats Flashpaw was around respected him. The tom was a friend to all. He was pretty easy going and never made enemies. That was until Pandapaw showed up. The she-cat seemed to ENJOY making his life miserable. Which was strange. Why would anyone want to make /his/life miserable?

It wasn't like he'd ever hurt the she-cat. Her presence, however, was always known to him. Whether it was because she was around, or because she was causing him pain. If she was around, Flashpaw knew it.

[Pandapaw]

When he called her a demon, Pandapaw got up and aimed her paw at his ear, going to cuff him. "How rude, Flashpaw! How dare you speak to a she-cat like that!" she scolded, tail flicking with irritation. "No wonder no she-cats like you!" she added, sticking out her tongue. Starclan, he was such a spaz and it drove her nuts. His very presence made her shiver with irritation. "You should learn how to talk to females, you mouse brained idiot!"

Sometimes he was so mean, and Pandapaw glared at him as she got up, let him move, and took his spot.He deserved it as far as she was concerned. That is what happened when you told Pandapaw 'no.'

[Flashpaw]

Flashpaw glared right back at the annoying she-cat. "I DO talk to she-cats that way, mouse-brain!", he growled, "YOU are no she-cat!! You are a black and white DEMON. That's what you are..

The golden hairs on the back of Flashpaw's neck were standing up. His blue eyes were narrowed, and the toms ears were starting to fold back. What was it about Pandpaw that always aggravated him and made him feel such strong emotion? The way she contantly tortured him? Probably.

Whatever it was, it made the usually mellow tom's fuse shrink. The littlest thing she said made him want to cuff her around the face.

[Pandapaw]

Panda scowled at Flashpaw. "I am NOT a demon! YOU are just a mouse-brained fool!" she yelled back, somewhat upset by his reaction. She didn't know why because that sort of reaction is what she tried to get from him, but for some reason it was starting to bug her. "You're just a useless tom, anyway! Riverclan doesn't need you, you know." she scoffed, turning her nose at him as she began to groom herself. Panda wasn't one who needed to look perfect, but she liked to keep clean, and once her fur started matting with her flying everywhere, she felt the need to lick it down.

[Flashpaw]

Flashpaw was annoyed by the she-cat's comments. "Yeah right! It's she-cats like YOU RiverClan doesn't need!", he growled. The golden fur on the back of the tom's neck was standing up. The she-cat always had that kind of reaction on him.

He sighed and looked away. What was he supposed to do now? He was bored and Pandapaw was with him, making everything ten times worse. As soon as he said anything, her sharp words would immediatley shoot down the suggestion.

It was simply a matter of time before the black and white she came up with one of her devious plots and would drag him along with her. The only bad part being, everytime she got caught, he got caught with her.

[Pandapaw]

Pandapaw was going to let that comment slide, but thought better of it. Her eyes gleamed brightly with mischief, an impish smile forming as she crouched down. Her tail swept the camp floor from side to side before she purred, launching herself at Flashpaw. Though this was normally seen as hostile behavior, Panda was merely playing around and meant the tom no harm...yet. She made to grab him by the scruff, purring. "Take it back, or I'll have to teach you a lesson!" she called out as she reached for the scruff. His reaction would be priceless, she knew, because it always was.

[Flashpaw]

Flashpaw's expression was priceless. He was not very well aware the she-cat ment him no harm, and while it wasn't uncommon for her to rondomly attack him, he was still caught offguard. Way offguard. The golden tom was thrown to the ground, blue eyes wide with terror staring at the black and white she-cat currently attacking him.

"I take it back! I take it back!", he squeaked in a voice fit for a kit, not a half-trained apprentince. He silently cursed his vocal cords for that one. His ears were pinned back against his head and his eyes were squeezed shut as he waited for Pandapaw to rip his fur out. Or tear his head off. Or whatever punishment she had in mind for him that day...

[Pandapaw]

Pandapaw loved the look on Flashpaw's face, as she tackled him. It made her day, honestly. He took it back faster than she could blink and with a smug smirk she leaped off of the other apprentice, flicking her tail in his face. "Good, I knew you were smart enough to realize when you've been beaten." she remarked before turning to face him again. She adored his little squeak, but wasn't about to tell him how cute he sounded when he did it. "Now, I think we should go on an adventure. I dunno where Nightpaw is, though, and he'd be sad if I left him out of the adventure..." she reported, as if Flashpaw had any decision in the matter. "Oh, Starclan's sake, he can get over it. C'mon, Flasher, let's go on an adventure." she demanded, puffing out her chest, her head swelled with the high of authority. He was very good at listening to what she told him to do, she noted.

[Flashpaw]

Flashpaw nodded his head quickly. "Sure, an adventure sounds fun!", he said. At the mention of her brother, Flashpaw commented, "Maybe we SHOULD go find Nightpaw!, silently he added "Maybe he could protect me incase you decide to attack me again.., of couse if he'd said THAT, his fur would've been clawed off faster than he could've said "mousebrain.

"Oh, Starclan's sake, he can get over it. C'mon, Flasher, let's go on an adventure.". He sighed but nodded his head. He wasn't going to tell Pandapaw no. That would only result in more harm. No, he decided, it's the smartest thing just to let her have her way. No one gts hurt, and an adventure doesn't sound so bad!

[Pandapaw]

Pandapaw tilted her head as she studied Flashpaw. "Why would you want my brother to come along?" she asked suspiciously, mossy green eyes narrowed at her companion. In all honesty, she preferred being alone with Flashpaw, but she didn't really know why. She assumed it was because it was easier to torment him when it was just them, and she didn't question this thought process.

He already agreed to the adventure even though he no longer looked happy about it, but she didn't care. "Oh, stop looking so sad, Flashpaw. You act like I'm the worst cat to be stuck with. It could be worse, you know." she retorted, flicking her tail as she led the way out of camp, toward the river. "Hmm, we could go jump over the rocks...or, we could look through the ninetails...what do you think?" she asked, trying to decide which way to go, the camp getting further awway with each pawstep.

TO:: adventure!

[Flashpaw]

Flashpaw sighed and watched the black and white she-cat leave for a second. When she wasn't tormenting him, she wasn't that bad to be around. And in all honesty, he preferred her over Nightpaw. She was a lot more fun to hang out with. Preferably when she wasn't ripping his fur out. But Flashpaw was going to take what he could get as he got up. His pawsteps were quiet as he followed Pandapaw, his feet barely making a sound against the grass.

To: Adventure