Mhmm...(Sarrow and I only)

Ivyfire poked her head into the warrior's den "Bluejay?" she whispered. It was dark, so she poked her head back out and waited for him.

OOC- Oh gawd am I in trouble?*shot*

IC- Bluejay padded out, tired. He had been sleeping. "Yes, Ivyfire?" he mewed.

Occ: Nu

Ic: "What's been going on with you lately?" she asked,concerned.

OOC- Yay!

IC- "I told you before, Deadpaw hates me!" he said, frustrated slightly. Then he calmed down and flopped onto the ground, grief clouding his eyes. "I just wish I could be a better father, and have both of my sons not hate me. Cloudpaw doesn't hate me, but Deadpaw does."

"That's not true. Your a great father" she purred and got down beside him "Deadpaw just... doesn't like anyone" she grumbled.

"But that's my fault!" Bluejay wailed. "If I had been with him more, had him be around more cats, a little more social, he wouldn't be like that!" he said, feeling defeated.

"No, he wouldn't. I tried for moons to get him to do things like play with his brother or socialize with other cats. He's too grumpy and mean."