Hawkpath Meets Wolffang (PRIVATE)

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    A while from other Clans, Hawkpath was sniffing around for prey. She knew she was by the LightClan border, but she wasn't going to cross it.

    Wolffang was near the snowclan border. He saw a rabbit just a few paces across the border. "No one has to know. He bolted torwards the rabbit killing it with one bite.

    Hawkpath saw the cat pass the border. She crouched and snuck up behind him. She leaped towards him. "Hey, that's SnowClan's, and you've crossed the border! Mouse-brain!" She hissed.

    Wolffang felt something jump on his back. He rolled over crushing the cat. "I'm sorry,I was chasing it when I accedentaly crossed the border. It won't happen again." wow... she is beautiful...

    As Hawkpath was being crushed, she found it hard to talk. She wriggled out from under the tom. "Make sure it doesn't!" she spat. She stopped. Woah... But... He's a Lightclan cat! Pull yourself together! She heard rustling. A vole was behind the ferns. Signaling with her tail to the tom to be quiet, she snuck up and pounced swiftly. She bit the vole to the vole and it went limp. She carried her kill to the tom. "See what happens when I'm angry?" she said. She said it softly yet angrily.

    "I'm sorry..." Wolffang felt himself blush. He had never had this feeling before. "Let me make it up to you. Are you hungry? I could catch something for you."

    Wolffang dropped into a hunters crouch. He saw a sqiurell up in a tree. He jumped up grabbing it by the tail hoping to impress the she-cat.

    Hawkpath was staring at the tom. "Ni-Nice catch!" she mewed. She clawed up grass, hoping she could think of something to say. "Uh... Erm... I'm Hawkpath, who are you?"

    Hawkpath didn't even look at the squirrel. "Thanks." She heard rustling in the undergrowth. "M-MY clan's coming. I'll.. Meet you again, if you like. I want to see you again."

    Hawkpath was excited. "Definetely! I'll be here!" The rustling got louder. "I'll be here just after sun-high. I'll say I'm going hunting. Now, go!" She turned and bounded throguh the undergrowth. She hoped Wolffang didn't think she didn't want to see him.


    OOC: Sure!

    OOC:k!


    Wolffang sped off to the forest. This was against the warrior code but he didn't care. The next day he came exactly at sun-high. He waited in the same spot with a rabbit to give to her.

    Hawkpath opened her mouth to scent for Wolffang. She had brought a vole for him. She scented him, and picking up her fresh-kill, she leaped into the tiny clearing. She dropped the vole. "I'm here. This is for you." She nudged it towards him.