Here kitty kitty.... (toms needed)

Storm walked over and sat down next to Silent. "Worst moment of my life." he mewed smiling.

Silent nodded. "I see. Interesting." He flicked his black tail.

"Did you really think watching them was interesting?" Storm mewed shivering at the sight.

Silent shook his head. "No, but I've gotten used to it. Doesn't bother me anymore."

"So you're saying that you want to do what was witnessed here?" Storm chuckled.

Silent looked over to the cat. "Nope. Not interested. At all."

"Oh well then." Storm mewed sitting down."By the way, what's your name?"

"Silent." The black tom said, licking his lips. "And yes, I have no interest to partake in that sort of action unless I have someone dear to me, but when has that ever happened?" He chuckled, his icy glare softening.

"Dunno. I don't stalk you like prey." Storm chuckled too. "My name is Storm."

Silent looked at the tom. "Well met Storm. It's nice to know that there is someone in this cave that at least doesn't fawn over every little pretty she-cat they meet." He said, his tone a little hard. He flicked his tail again.

"Yeah. I'm not into mating yet until I find someone who will stay with me until the end." Storm mewed looking into the sky.

Silent flexed a paw. "Really, what is the use of having some grimy disease-riddled kits with a slave?" He said, unsheathing and resheathing his claws. "It would be better to choose one mate, and get over yourself."

Storm sighed. "One and only one she-cat. Kits will make you more responsible which is a good thing if you recall." he mewed his tone deepening.