Exploring

[Firestorm]

Firstorm enterted through a dark hallway and into a building long forgotten by twolegs.He silently took steps as he padded around exploring.A soft chill breeze made him jump back.He continued to walk along the errie darkness alone......or so he thought.

[Wolfy//June]

June stalked low to the ground, her pelt glowing in the dark. It was a shame she had to have such a bright pelt, but she was still a really good camoflager. She was following a somewhat attractive tom cat, who like her, had a ginger pelt, except his was dark orange, almost red. His scent was distinct and familiar, Moonclan she decided. He seemed to be exploring. But there was something strange about the way he walked. His mouth was open, but no sound came out. She decided to revveal herself. She simply went up to him and sat down in front of him. "Hello, Moonclan cat. How are you?"

[Greenlily//Topaz]

Topaz had fallen asleep in the deserted warehouse on MoonClan territory unintentionally. What with the rogues holed up on her own territory, she had to spread out much further than usual to find prey for herself.

It wasn't smart, but it was easy enough to simply steal prey from the Clans. A mouse here, a chaffinch there, who'd miss it? But she had to cover her tracks, which was harder than it might seem. All the same, at least this way she didn't die of starvation.

She yawned widely, rising to her paws and shaking bits of straw from her pelt. It was then that she heard pawsteps below, and her heart leapt into over-time. What if this other cat had scented her and was here to drive her out?

Scenting the air, she swallowed when she realized there was indeed a MoonClan tom there. But there was also another, a rogue she-cat. And her smell was vaguely familiar...

With a slight start Topaz realized it was the she-cat she'd met at Carrion Place, June. Feeling slightly more confident at knowing that a fellow wanderer was there, she leapt down from the rafters, but remained hidden behind a wooden crate.

[Firestorm]

Firestorm stared at the she-cat in front of him.She resembled his color.But he couldn't let her know his disabillity, its a grand weakness so he closed his mouth.He scented another she-cat.My god he thought, freaking everywere he went he saw a she-cat.Can't I have any alone time he thought.

[Wolfy//June]

June turned her head as the scent of another cat. The scent hit her as familiar. She reconized it from somewhere.... And then it hit her. Topaz she thought, remembering the she-cat at the carrion place. She called to her softly. "Come on, Topaz. There are no Moonclan cats here that want to chase you out." she meowed. She turned her attention back to the tom. She had ways of making him talk. "So, are you shy? Or are you scared of such a small loner like myself? Or is it something else?" June said, blushing slightly.

[Greenlily//Topaz]

Topaz heard June call her name and timidly came out from where she was hiding. The tom had yet to respond to anything the other she-cat had said, and Topaz wondered why. Why was he being so quiet? With an imperceptible shrug, she sat down next to June. "Greetings," she mewed. "I'm Topaz." She dipped her head to the tom politely before smiling at June. "It is nice to see you again," she purred.

[Firestorm]

Firestorm just bowed his head in gretting and sat down in front of them.dang.....it won't be long before they find out.He sat there and watched them eyes focused incase they tried anything.He would be ready to fight with tooth and claw if he had to.He was a exalent fighter but he could never call for help when he needed and that fact could easly be the death of him.

[Wolfy//June]

June smiled at Topaz. "Yes, it's good to see you too! How's the prey been flowing since the snow-fall?" she asked kindly. She still watched the tom out of the corner of her eye." Say, what do you think is wrong with him? He looks like he's caught a case of the gitters." she whispered to Topaz, watching the strange tom sharpen his wariness.

[Greenlily//Topaz]

"I don't know," Topaz murmured in response to June's inquiry about the MoonClan tom. She then continued in her usual voice, "Sadly, no, prey has still been scarce. It shouldn't be, but with all the rogues still squatting on my territory..." she sighed. "I can't drive them off myself, but there's no one I can ask for help either. I'll just have to wait until they move on."

Her amber eyes turned to rest on the silent tom. He was being surprisingly quiet while facing two unfamiliar cats on his Clan's territory. Heck, he was being quiet period. It was almost... unnatural. She cocked her head to one side and narrowed her eyes at him curiously.

"Are you quite all right?" she mewed, scrutinizing him.

[Wolfy//June]

June perked her ears, noticing the tom still didn't respond. "Waait waait. I've head a case like his before. I've met someone whose done this. Aww, shoot. What was wrong with him? Ah, I can't remember, but it seems that they are acting quite alike. Most likely the same problem. This definatly isn't shyness. It's a genetic problem. Oh, what was the name?" June growled in frustration, the name on the edge of her tongue, yet she still couldn't lay a paw on it. "Ah! I've got it! He's m-"

[Firestorm]

Firestorm had no other choice, before she finsished the word he kicked her in the mouth and unsheathed his claws.He had to distract them with a fight.He backed up a bit to give himself some room.This would mabye be his first battle in a long time.

[Wolfy//June]

June skittered backwards, caught off balance by the tall tom. She was petite, and to her, he looked like a giant. But, June wouldn't have it. He wouldn't push her around. She had found his weak spot. "Aww, cat got your tongue? What are you ashamed of? You just hate being the way you are? Why not accept that you can't talk? What's wrong with that?" she sneered.

[SILVERLEAF//<3Dinos]

Silverleaf groaned as she heard hissing and the sound of pounding claws on the old wooden floors. She was perched precariously up on a beam near the top of the old one story cabin, and was having quite a nice sleep. She heaved herself up onto her light paws and trotted along the beam, seeming fine with the height. When she passed a hole in the roof her silver pelt was shone, but then she was back in the shadows. Her scruffy old voice could be heard, "One paw if you are foe, two if you are friend." The she-cat sat on the beam right by the hole in the roof, it was an excellent way out.