There are many different shades. (Tagged and Open)

[Leopardcay]

Shadefang blinked as she watched the cats in camp going about their business. They were walking back and forth, grabbing from the kill pile, visiting the nursery, talking to each other and heading out for different kinds of patrols. She sighed as she started to wash her paw, her mind wandering. She liked being alone. It had a certain charm to it. She only really talked to other cats when being spoken to and that was mostly in patrols. She continued to wash herself as she moved from her paw to the inside of her front leg, not paying any attention to her surroundings.

Vinepool

[Vinepool]

Hawkheart, a brown tom padded in to the clearing. His eyes still washed with sleep from taking a nap. He licked his lips hungry for some prey. He yawned and padded towards the fresh-kill pile hoping to find a decent piece of prey. He stopped in front of it and scanned through the pile. He noticed a good looking piece of prey sitting near the bottom of the pile. He smiled and picked it up and looked around the clearing hoping to find a cat to sit with. He saw a she-cat padding around the clearing. He nodded to himself and then paded over to the she-cat. He stopped next to her and said," [Hello, would you like to sit down and share prey[/b]". He waited for the she-cat to answer.

OOC: Maybe they could be possible future mates?

[Whiteleaf]

A gray tabby she-cat slipped into the clearing from the entrance of the Midnightclan camp, holding a pair of sparrows in her jaws. Dawnflight headed straight to the fresh-kill pile and dropped the two birds on top. Shaking out her fur from the snow, the experienced warrior grabbed a small vole and glanced around to see a tom and she-cat together. Padding over to them, she greeted them with a flick of her ear. "Hey guys," she mumbled around the mouthful of fur, before sitting down and dropping the piece of fresh-kill to her paws.

[Leopardcay]

OOC: That's a very big maybe since I might already have stuff planned for her. I'm not 100% sure that it's still on though.

BIC: Shadefang eyed the tom as he walked up to her. In his mouth were fresh kill. She couldn't help but to feel tempted to accept his offer but... should she really risk it...? What if she messed up? She had never been good at... "Socializing." She had been that awkward cat... No... she didn't really want to risk it... but it would be nice. Maybe she should let him choose?

"If you want to waste your and my time, go ahead." She spoke. Rude, but still giving him the option. Perfect.