Shadowtail looking for a mate

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  • A sleek white tom with a black tail tip and black ears padded throught he forest looking for prey. He saw a Mouse scuttle across the ground and he pounced on it. "This Mouse is big enough for two cats!" He muttered to himself.

  • A slim sand-colored she-cat's head popped out from a bush. "Hey!" She cried, emerging from the greenery. "Didn't your mother ever teach you not to steal others prey?" She spat, lashing her tail, her light green eyes burning with stubbornness.

  • Shadowtail almost died on the spot when this she-cat came out of nowhere. "I don't have a mother!" He spat back. "She died giving birth to me and my brother," He said mournfully.

  • The she was taken aback at the toms response before looking down at her paws. Her fiery nature had not been dampened. "Well, I apologize, but that's beside the point. Any clan cat should know that." She murmured. "You are a clan cat, are you not?"

  • "SkyClan. I'm Frostwing." She said, with a small smile on her face. "And you are...?"

  • A leith figure came out from in an old rugged tree. Slowly she made her way down, and she reluctantly put one fore-paw on the grassy plain before the other paws slowly followed. She stood looking at the two cats talking near the bushes. All she did was twitch her ears quickly toward them to hear their conversation. Her aqua eyes glared at the cats with a manner of distance. She still just stood like a statue as the small gusts of wind made her calico pelt dance. Slipping behind the bushes and out on the other side near them she mewed, "Of course more cats on my territory. . . Seems I find them here everyday!" she meowed, lashing her tail from side to side as she spoke angrily. . .

  • Frostwing nodded. "Well, uhh." She stammered. "Are you...lost, or something. I am." She admitted, deflating a tiny bit.