Cry of a Rainstorm that ravages(rainstorm) mate/friend search (open)

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    Cry of a Rainstorm that ravages lay on a fallen log near the river twitching her tail in an annoyed manner. The sun was hot in the sky and it shined down on her ghost white pelt giving her an interesting glow.She lay so that her three large scars were soaking up the suns warm ray's."what to do on a boring day like this?" She asked herself out loud. Not expecting an answer in return.

    A laugh sounded out from the bushes as a small, dark toned tomcat stepped out, leaves and twigs stuck in his fur. "Well, I'm not sure. Shouldn't you be doing something more productive than sitting like a bump on a log? Literally."

    The ghost white she-cat jumped, Her fur standing straight up at the sound of another voice. "Shouldn't you be doing something other than stalking me?" She hissed as she licked her fur flat.She sat up straight and eyed the tom carefully,not willing to step off the log until she found out why he was there.

    Anthem tilted his head slightly, amused. "I wasn't stalking you, I was actually stalking a mouse but you scared it away with your loud questions." The tomcat said, wondering why she was so worked up over nothing.

    Rainstorm sighed loudly "i am very sorry. i was just bored and i didn't hear anything, i suppose i should pay more attention" She said before she leaped down from the fallen log. She then stood staring at the tom, making sure to keep some distance.

    "So, your a tribe cat, right? Don't you have anything else better to do?" Anthem asked, shaking his pelt a few times. He, a to-be himself, wasn't done with his training and still had a few more moons to go.

    Rainstorm stared blankly at the tom "well of course i'm a tribe cat. But no i have nothing better to do" she said as she twitched the end of her tail. it was partially true. She should be out hunting, like Prey-Hunter's are supposed to do. But Rainstorm has always been a good slacker.

    Anthem laughed again, it seemed the older prey-hunter had a sense of humor. "Well, since you scared away my mouse, how about helping me? I could always use an extra paw when tracking; it's something I'm not quite good at."

    Rainstorm let out a chuckle. "Alright, it's the least i can do.." she said as she walked closer to the young tom. "We ought to move upstream,all of this talking scared everything away." She spoke as she motioned her tail in the direction she spoke of.