Killian Jones wrote:I got Wolfspirit hunting in the trees and Stumblestorm on ground so ill do Wolfspirit//
Just as Wolfspirit climbed up another tree a color not brown or green caught her eye, it was a gray tom in the trees watching them. She gave a low growl
Slick| Male| Rogue| Location: Wolfclan territory, his oak tree| Tags: Wolfspirit
Slick heard a deep, growling noise from somewhere to his left, and, so nonchalantly and unthreatened by the Wolfclan cat's presence, he purred, his voice smooth as silk as he addressed the she-cat, "Why, hello there, sweet thing. What brings you to my oak on this fine day?" Slick stood up then, stretching his muscles and waving his long, tabby gray tail.