"And you will not speak to your father in that tone, Northpool," he growled, lowering himself to face her menacingly.

"Maybe you shouldn't talk to me like I'm foxdung." She said softly.

"Maybe you should grow up!" He spat, and then regretted his words.

Northpool suddenly stopped, "I've been trying to be the perfect daughter and yet everything I do is never good enough for you! You didn't even train me properly and yet I'm still here fighting every single emotion I feel towards you because none of them are positive right now!" She growled.

"That's called weakness," Bloodstar uttered before he thought about his insult.

"Then that's what I must be, weak. Thanks for letting me know, father."She said for once abandoning her name for him. The young she Cat backed up.

Bloodstar realized how much he'd offended her and instead of apologizing, he too backed up, cowardly walking off.

Gusytfoot was recovering well but when she was informed that she shouldn't try to move at all until another full moon had come she groaned loudly and rested her head in her paws.

"Go away Crow!" Northpool screeched angrily at her uncle, "Take Roanfall with you why don't you since my Father can't stop admiring her!" She had ripped her own bed into several pieces and was now sitting in the chaos she had made, "GO!"

(i just remembered that its supposed to be Crow x Roanfall so ooo)

Crow was sympathizing for his niece until he heard about Roanfall. He lashed his tail and bitterly muttered, "He's a pig, that one. Don't worry, Northpool, he'll get some sense put into him, whether it's talked or not."

Bloodstar came back to Gustyfoot, leaving Roanfall in the clearing.

"Go away!" She hissed again collapsing into her torn bed, "She was better than me...She was the daughter he actually wanted...And when she left, he blamed me!" She rambled

"He loves you, North, he just doesn't know how." Crow mewled.

*Doesn't know how to love?! Last time I checked he was the one with a million mates! Who can blame him? Even I know I'm discusting." she sat down, Whitefield blowing gently in the gaps in the warriors den.

"No you aren't, North. Bloodstar goes through mates because he has no compassion."

"Then that makes me a mistake." She hissed, "Leave me be, I want to sleep." She ended the conversation swiftly and once he had left, tears rolled from her eyes.

Crow sighed, nodded, and went to find either Bloodstar or Roanfall.

Gustyfoot had fallen asleep again her fur looked sore and her star clan mark now the mark of the dark forest burned painfully.

Crow walked up to Roanfall casually.

Northpool's eyes flicked with tears as she pulled her back foot upwards to slash across the back of her ear in hatred for herself and once she started, hissing with pain as the blood flew from the wound. She murmured unintelligible words and bit her lip angrily blood spilling across her lips.

Looking down at her claws she poised them and slashed through the warrior's den wall all the way down to the ground not caring about the bitter wind that would torture her and her den mates. Not caring how this would look in her father's eyes. She was just a weak little kit in his eyes.