OOC: Double post! LOL! My devious mind has thought of another love story! That is if you want a cranky, short-tmpered, strong, quick witted, sweet (at times), tom as your mate..... *devious grin*
IC: Hawksnowt sniffed the air for a moment after the last of the clan cats went inside. That is defiantly another cat. He thought to himself as he stood, making his way through the bushes he saw a she-cat eating a mouse. He was about to pounce on her when she looked as though she were thinking about something. Hawksnowt watched her carefully as she leaped toward the clans direction. He can't let her go to the camp! He thought quickly and lunged after her, pinning her down on the soft leaves.