.:Crookedpaw:.
"I am?" The grey and White Tom asked, raising an eyebrow. He didn't know what his mentor was up to- and at the moment didn't know whether hen heated it, or liked it. "Spill the beans. I'm intrigued." He meowed smirking slightly and flexing his claws.
"I am?" The grey and White Tom asked, raising an eyebrow. He didn't know what his mentor was up to- and at the moment didn't know whether hen heated it, or liked it. "Spill the beans. I'm intrigued." He meowed smirking slightly and flexing his claws.








