01-15-2012 at 5:08 PM

(how old is she?)

01-15-2012 at 4:59 PM

Thornkit\'s ears twitched as the winds blew but she still didn\'t let them come up. She was observing now as another feline, close as the same age as herself. The feline approached the older Tom and they seemed to be talking. She listened closely but couldnt hear what was being discussed. Thorn gripped the branch a little tighter and moved closer to the end

01-14-2012 at 10:16 PM

\"Well, I was hoping you could tip me on techniques. I know I can\'t hunt the best because pandapaw alaways catches more than me,\" he meowed.

01-14-2012 at 10:11 PM

Twitching an ear, Silvershard cocked his head to the side, ever so slightly. <b>\"mmn... I\'ve already gone hunting, but we can if you would like.\"</b> There was no comment of the loner\'s scent in the area, and for that Silvershard was grateful. Maybe the young tom hadn\'t caught it yet? A shiver ran down his spine at the thought of having Featherstar find out that he had been hunting with a loner. He would tell her, eventually... but for now, his lips were sealed.

01-14-2012 at 8:46 PM

\"Hello silvershad,\" meowed beepaw. \"I was wo wondering if we could go hunting.\"

01-14-2012 at 8:44 PM

It wasn\'t long before Silvershard caught the familiar scent of his apprentice. He glanced over his shoulder, almost instinctively knowing that the young tom would be looking for him. Beepaw... so very different from Silvershard, he was. With a thick black coat and yellow-golden eyes to top it off, he had the typical black-cat look to him. On the other hand, Silvershard was nothing close to typical. Along with a coat of mixed grays, silvers, and tans, he wielded those two ice blue eyes. They were what really pulled it all together, what made the strange design work. Purring, he flicked the tip of his tail, almost getting a bit impatient.

01-14-2012 at 8:15 PM

Beepaws nose flew up in the air and his jaws opened slightly. He caught scent of silvershard and padded that wy.

01-14-2012 at 8:10 PM

Thornkit ran her paws through the water examining her reflection. Her eyes were so green, she wondered if she had gotten them from her mother or father? She let her childish side kick in and played in the water. There was a faint smell of another feline, nearer than before. She figured that it was probably one of the toms clan members. She decided that, only this once, she would let her curiosity get the better or her. It didn\'t take her long to get back to where they had been standing only minutes before. He was still there. How odd this was, she thought. Without another glance she sprang up a near by tree to rest on a low branch. How long would it take him to notice that she was in fact up there, watching him right then. Her ears lay flat to protect them from hitting the swaying leaves as she watched.

01-14-2012 at 8:06 PM

Silvershard cocked his head to the side. She had left so suddenly... but, maybe it was for the best. But he couldn\'t help but wish she had just come along. And she left the prey, too... ah well. At least he got something for the clan. But first... he hesitated for a moment before craning his neck to pick up the rabbit. His prized catch, that one he was so proud about. Flicking the tip of his tail, he stood, dragging it into a bush. And there he left it. He returned back to the pile of prey and sat, carefully cleaning the scent of the lone kit from his pelt. He wouldn\'t want to cause a commotion, after all. He could potentially get in trouble, especially if the senior warriors found out he was mingling with a loner. Sighing a little, he found himself wondering if he would maybe run into her again someday. ...Well, he could hope? It was rare that the tom ever got along well with a loner, or any cat for that matter, and besides... he found her interesting. Different. Twitching an ear, he stared at the pile of prey. Thinking, but not in silence, as a low purr managed an escape.

01-14-2012 at 8:04 PM

((Ack, accidentily posted twice. Ignore this.))