Ayla
Ayla stopped when she heard someone speak. She quickly spotted Tigerspring and walked up to him. 'What can I do this time..?' she thought, setting her eyes on the prey at his feet. In her head she quickly debated between taking it and running, or acting to get it. 'I'll just act like I need to bring it to someone ,' the she-cat decided, 'This tom is pretty handsome anyway, I wouldn't want to make too bad of an impression.' She tried her best to look worried, scared, and hungry and quietly said, "W-What? I had no idea an 'Ashclan' lived here.. I was just trying to find some food for my family..I thought there could be help here" she let out the best raspy cough she could manage. "My kits were injured in the last burst and desperately need food..but I couldn't find any," she let her voice begin to sound more and more down as she continued speaking. The whole time she spoke she stared at the squirrel that was at his paw. "Please..I already lost one of them and I can't stand to lose the rest.." tears welled up in her eyes, and she looked up at the tom. She had to fight to keep a smirk off of her face. 'This better work..' she thought. She hated acting like this but as long as she got food she didn't care. She felt proud of her acting either way.





