Sparta smiled, "Want to hunt?" He asked Jazz. ~ Icey and Scratch glanced at Anubis, "Be quiet!" The gray she-cat smiled, "Its a private message, Coal."
Coal nodded. She continued, "He wants our cats to join as one group..." She said. Coal stood, fur raised, "Mist, I don't like this idea, Lord DeathClaw has no right!" The two males stood, growling.