Ravenfeather is looking for a mate~

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    Ravenfeather leaped upwards, her ears flattening to her head, "Who's there?" she called up towards the thick green canopy of the trees.

    Ravenfeather pushed herself closer to Desertstorm, their mixed-clan sents forming into one strange sent.

    Ravenfeather looked at the cat that leaped down from the trees. She felt her fur grow red as he winked at her.

    DesertStorm growled low, "You don't belong here... Leave..." Noticing the tom wink at Ravenfeather, his growl deepened, anger pulsing through out his body.

    Ravenfeather glanced into the strange tom's eyes, and a icy coldness crept over her. She was scared.

    The brawny tom glanced back at the frightened she-cat and sighed, his tail curling around her for comfort, "It's alright... I've got this..." He whispered reassuringly.

    Ravenfeather smiled slightly, "Thanks Desertstorm." she whispered to the bold tom.

    "scourge and nice to meet you not like some people" scourge rolls his eyes at the tom

    DesertStorm snarled, his claws tearing at the grass below, This is the kind of arrogance that sets me on edge... Being apart of the Savannah Blood Line, he was much, much bigger than both the she-cat and escpecially the tom, "Ravenfeather... I think you should return to your camp.."

    Scourge rolls eyes "really bravo that's all you got its not like you won a medal or something" scourge hissed

    He took in a deep breath and smirked, sitting down with ease, "No. I didn't. Yet I am much... oh how would you say... bigger?" His tone was full of amusement, his tail curling.