My name is Flamehawk. You stole my mouse ((private))

[ShiverCry]

"Oh, so you already have your eye on someone?" Rainfrost meowed in a slight teasing tone. "Who is he? I'll try to talk to him, lure him into our trap..." She continued sarcastically, holding her paws in front of them and snapping them together with claws-unsheathed at the word "trap". She purred slightly, nudging the ginger tom for possibly the hundredth time. "Seriously, though, I want to meet this guy."

[Respronics]

"His name is Rowenfur. And trap you say?" He asks with a wicked grin. Standing fully, she stretched again and looked about the camp. Wondering if he was here of not. "Maybe I can set up a meeting for you two." He answers after a moment. Then he looks out of the camp and blinks. "I almost forgot, I'm supposed to be patrolling. Care to tag along. In this weather, I doubt that anything important is happening." He offers with a smile.

((I can tag his RPer if you want))

[ShiverCry]

Rainfrost purred, flicking her tail. "Yup, a trap!" She replied. She returned his grin, just as wickedly. She also looked around the camp, following his eyes. I wonder what this tom is like? Surely he must be pretty awesome, if Flamehawk is into him. She gave a small laugh. "Nice." She replied in response to him saying he almost forgot. "And sure. That would be nice." The bluish she-cat stretched, and sighed with contentment. "Lead the way."

(OOC: Sure! Maybe we could create a second thread with all three of them?)