Just another day in camp? (Lunar)

[Falcon]

ℓυиαя Whitehawk stretched hard in the clearing she was terribly bored, she couldn't go on a patrols right now because they were all full and she didn't know what she wanted to do , she sighs and starts gathering snow up into a pile I wonder if there's something to do in camp

[ℓυиαя]

The jet black tom stepped into the Stormclan camp and looked around, opening his mouth to catch scents of the cats close by. His long tail flicked lazily in the air, the white tip dancing. Golden eyes coming to a stop on Whitehawk, Jaggedfang purred deep in his throat and walked over to her slowly, taking detours and stopping to chat with various other clanmates. Apon reaching her, he dipped his head, watching her with golden eyes and sat, curling his tail around his feet slowly. "What's a beautiful she cat like you doing all by herself?"

[Falcon]

"Relaxing and boring my tail off, what's a suck up like you doing all by yourself" she smirks her eyes flashing with mischief continuing to gather up more snow as she says it her tail lashing slowly from side to side as she works with the snow her paws digging a little

[ℓυиαя]

Jaggedfang chuckled softly, his eyes never leaving her. "While I'm flattered that's what you think of me, I can assure you I'm not." His head shook back and forth, a smirk on his face. "I just know who is worth my time and who is not." The statement was genuine as he looked at her, his tail unwrapping from around him to twitch softly in the snow. "Are you saying that I shouldn't be wasting my time with you?" Deep in his golden eyes was genuine laughter as he waited for her to respond.

[Falcon]

"do whatever you like with your time, as long as the clan doesn't suffer for it" she raises an eyebrow "so why aren't you in the den like every other sensible cats?" she sits up destroying the snow hill with one quick swipe of her paw, not really entertained by it at all

[ℓυиαя]

He grinned, his eyes showing his amusement. "Feisty, I like that," he meowed. "Why aren't you?" he countered. "And as for why I'm out here, I like to take it upon myself to help beautiful clanmates such as yourself." Looking around the camp, Jaggedfang took in the scents in around him before settling back on her.  "Where's that tom you spend most of your time with, hmmm?" The teasing look in his eyes was all in good humour. "I thought he'd be here to beat me to the chase".

occ: by the way he's a nice tom, its just his nature He would never hurt her

[Isilme]

Fallenstorm had been observing from a little distance as a black tom talked with Whitehawk, he could not quite understand why but a strange feeling started to build up in his chest, the massive gray tom hissed lowly his green eyes sparking with hold back fury as the other tom got too close to the she cat. 'this guy...' he thought, the gray tom got up and without thinking marched to the female side intending to interrupt their little conversation. "Hello there Whitehawk" he purred giving the black tom a quick look.

[ℓυиαя]

As the other tom neared, Jaggedfang let out a laugh, "And here he is, we were just talking about you Fallenstorm, how nice of you to join us." His golden eyes met the fury filled green ones and he grinned back, not letting it bother him. Man, some cats were titchy.

[Falcon]

(I'm sure he wouldn't)

"Oh hey Fallenstorm, what's up this is Jaggedfang Jaggedfang this is Fallenstorm" she flicked her tail as she introduced them out of politeness, feeling an odd tension in the air but not sure what it could be "How'd you sleep?" she cleans off her ears sitting back onto her haunches

[Isilme]

Fallenstorm sat by her side and used his long tail to kind of embrance her. "I slept well thank you, and you Whitehawk?" he meowed looking softly in her direction before remembering the other tom was there and looking back up. "I´m not sure if I´m pleased that you were talking about me" he said cold as the snow that was falling softly to the black tom.

[Falcon]

"he was just wondering where you were Fallenstorm and I slept well myself, can't wait for this leafbare to end though" she glared in vague annoyance toward the snow as it fell to the ground "I miss the leaves" she claws at the flakes in the sky fluffing out her fur

[ℓυиαя]

The large black tom rolled his eyes at Fallenstorm, twitching his torn left ear. "Oh it was only good things" he purred not very reassuringly. "Like how much you spend time with Whitehawk and that look you get when you look at he- whoops," he grinned. "I can understand completely however, I mean what tom wouldn't want to spend time with her."

[Isilme]

The grey tom had to hold back a hiss at the smart coment. "Maybe, but some toms don't get happy with only one good company right?" He meowed casually. "I miss the leaves too Whitehawk." The sighed looking at his flufflys and full of snow paws. "If we are luck this leafbare is not going to be so harhs." The gray tom offered gentle.

[Falcon]

"better not be" she grumbles as if she can do anything about it she looks between the two toms, feeling the tension increasing "I'm going to get some prey you two....do whatever you're trying to accomplish" she pads away quickly to escape whatever was going on between the toms

[ℓυиαя]

He chuckled again softly, man this guy was entertaining in his annoyance. "but you see Fallenstorm, that's where we differ. I came over here to see if she was ok being all alone and all and you only showed your face once some competition was in the fray. Says a lot about our characters doesn't it." He stood to stretch, his large muscular body rippling under his dark coat, before settling back down, dipping his head once more to Whitehawk in genuine apology. "I'm sorry for being rude, but I don't take it lightly when someone" he looked pointedly at Fallenstorm, "tries to make me unwelcome. As far as I'm concerned, he has no formal mating with you yes?"