Stormflight|Tom|Warrior|Mate: Lunarwing|Blue Point Siamese
Stormflight nodded then flicked his tail, a purr rumbling in her throat. 'It's going great." he meowed, glancing over at his friend, flicking his ears forward "Why do you ask?" he questioned, scenting the air for fresh prey. His paws cooled as the sun was dappled out by the leaves of the forest and the shade settled the heat that spread over his pelt.














