[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; bordercolor=; text-align: justify; width: 375px;]Gin didn't know a lot of SeaglassClan. He mostly stuck to hunting or doing his duties by himself, casually making snide comments or flirty remarks now and then. The adult serval hadn't reached out to any of his clanmates in a long time.
Maybe he was simply introverted. All he knew now, however, is that it was a hot, boring day in July and he wanted to play. In the middle of a clearing, the white tom sat - looking quite well groomed and spiffy by his standards. In front of him was an empty beer bottle. "Anyone up for some spin the bottle?"