As Blackclaw corrected her, annoyance flashed in her eyes, although she dipped her head graciously-- well, as much grace a kit could, anyways-- and looked at him. "My apologies, Blackclaw. What I meant was, uh... Medicine cats don't generally fight. They're much too important for that. I mean, yo-" Sweetstar cut herself off short as another kit marched over. Uh, was it.... Holekit? Molekit? Hailkit? Oh, that's right, Halfkit. The ugly little chimera kit with a nasty attitude. Rude, much. Still, if he wanted to play, she supposed she could give him an apprentice or maybe a Warrior name. After all, Darkflower needed an apprentice to train.
However, much to her surprise and annoyance, he insulted her, practically calling her conceited and idiotic. Her pelt bristled, blue eyes flaring. How dare this ugly little tom disrespect her? He wasn't better than her! "How dare a lowlife kitten like you insult me! If your not gonna play nice, then leave us be. Briarglow, Darkflower, Blackclaw, we have a patrol to be on, let's leave Halfidiot alone, since he wants to have a carrion-attitude."
With that, she turned on her heel and leaped off the tree stump, gesturing for the others to follow, her tail held high. Sweetstar was much too good for a dumb kit like Halfkit. And she did too pay attention to othher things, like Briarglow and Coalspark. Hmph, shows just how dumb he was!