Post by Clemintine on Jan 3, 2015 10:58:00 GMT -5
Ooc: lol at title :3 Puddlesdog
Ic:
StormClan camp had been surprisingly quiet, Leaf-bare was upon them and most of the warriors were out and about hunting and doing their daily job to serve their Clan. A quiet commotion broke out among a few she-cats that were in the clan, and of course a handsome Tom trotted into the camp with two mice dangling from his jaws, he paid them no mind as he went to place the mice in the freshkill pile, Snowhawk had a very nice reputation for being handsome, everyone knew him as the sweet tom and that was it. He was tall and his legs were laced with strong muscles, his pelt was snow white while his ears where a brilliant orange color, a few she-cats talked about how his kits would be beautiful simply because of his eyes, the tom has blue eyes with orange near his pupils and they always had a mature yet seductive look to them.
Snowhawk stretched putting his forepaws in front of him and yawning showing off a dark red tongue and large teeth. Once done he walked over towards the warrior den and sat down giving her shoulder a few licks, he figured he would take a short brake before returning to hunting or patrolling, the toms tail laid out behind him and his tail tip twitched slowly. His eyes glanced around the clearing, there wasn't very many cats here but one blonde tabby had him take a double look, what was her name? He sat there for awhile trying to remember. Tailyellow? Yellowstripe.... Yellowtail? His orange ears swiveled towards her and he smiled sweetly hoping to catch her eye, perhaps he could share tongues with her.
Ic:
StormClan camp had been surprisingly quiet, Leaf-bare was upon them and most of the warriors were out and about hunting and doing their daily job to serve their Clan. A quiet commotion broke out among a few she-cats that were in the clan, and of course a handsome Tom trotted into the camp with two mice dangling from his jaws, he paid them no mind as he went to place the mice in the freshkill pile, Snowhawk had a very nice reputation for being handsome, everyone knew him as the sweet tom and that was it. He was tall and his legs were laced with strong muscles, his pelt was snow white while his ears where a brilliant orange color, a few she-cats talked about how his kits would be beautiful simply because of his eyes, the tom has blue eyes with orange near his pupils and they always had a mature yet seductive look to them.
Snowhawk stretched putting his forepaws in front of him and yawning showing off a dark red tongue and large teeth. Once done he walked over towards the warrior den and sat down giving her shoulder a few licks, he figured he would take a short brake before returning to hunting or patrolling, the toms tail laid out behind him and his tail tip twitched slowly. His eyes glanced around the clearing, there wasn't very many cats here but one blonde tabby had him take a double look, what was her name? He sat there for awhile trying to remember. Tailyellow? Yellowstripe.... Yellowtail? His orange ears swiveled towards her and he smiled sweetly hoping to catch her eye, perhaps he could share tongues with her.