"Don't worry about annoying me, I'll listen to you."
Stillstream has a very long fuse. She won't get mad at all really, aside from when her clanmates are in danger. She doesn't see a point in gettin mad see, as she think's it is an utter waste of time that you could be using to do something helpful. 

"Oh all my clanmates are so great and strong, and such beautiful kits they make! I love them all."
This young she-cat is very kind and caring. She'll accept anycat for who they are, and understands a fight for your own identity. She is sympathetic and will always help out her clanmates. She also loves little kits and is very proud of all her clanmates and will often find time to compliment them.

"Oh, I see... Well if you think about just giving her some space, she'd come back in her own time."
WIP

"My clamates are my family. I love them, and nothing will get in the way of me doing so."
WIP

"Don't even talk to me about it. I won't hear any more of it."
WIP

"I hate I can't do anything for you, for me or for anyone. Sorry, I'm awfully useless."
WIP

"Don't go around talking behind my back, it's unkind and uncalled for!" 
WIP

"I think so..? Wait! I'm not so sure! Don't go!"
WIP

Stillkit was appointed her mentor, Batcall. She was incredibly tough as a mentor and pushed Stillpaw to do better in each bit of training they involved themselves in. Stillpaw, angry at first by the fact she had recieved such a emotionless mentor that was snappy at her, made sure she didn't take the time to get to know the cat. She thought it was a waste of time trying to like such a cat, and was often seen upset by the fact her mentor had criticized her yet again. Although, the clan did know how sensitive Stillpaw was. Despite this, Stillpaw still did her best. She trained hard, fought ferociously and ran like the wind. She was good at battle tactics, but found that she could deal the attacks but couldn't stand the pain coming back to her from another cat. Her and her mentor did many training exercises to build up her endurance, but through these Stillpaw found that she was scared of being inflicted with lots of pain and she wished to be like one of her stronger clanmates. After a time, Stillpaw started to hate her training and she snuck out of it to try and stop the elongated sessions with her boring dark mentor. WIP. Leader sees they aren't getting along so takes insentive to tell her why she was given that mentor. Stillpaw understands// feels very guilty// goes and takes time to learn and talk with her mentor// they finally bond and see they have much in common// become very close later// Stillpaw starts to love her training again// builds up her endurance a bit more// WIP.

.WIP.

He slammed his head onto the table and groaned loudly, attracting attention from the other creatures in this lowly bar. His paws clenched around a glass of bubbling milk and cream, but not even that seemed to lift his downcast spirits. His dagger held by a small rope tied to his leg was piercing his soft skin, letting black blood drip down his fur, but Hour couldn't careless. His 'day dreaming' about his home had allowed him to deal with such 'flesh wounds' and quite honestly he didn't really mind about the extra scar here or there. It'll give the ladies some thing to woo over. Maybe. Probably not.