[Random Melody]

Originally Posted by Noire

Robinstorm felt his eyes glimmer just at the knowledge of the challenge his brother was giving him. Pin him down? That sounded like a fun idea. The tom purred, and yet he could not believe that Hawkstorm was even debating on that challenge. After all, even if Hawkstorm was the oldest, and had to play parents to him when they were younger, Robinstorm grew to be a large feline. Larger than most toms, and quite the good heavy set that made him look malicious. Mean and sinister. Inwardly, he was a sweet tempered tom that adored to play.

"I can take you up on that challenge!" Robinstorm stated, chuckling a it as he entered into a hunter's crouch, ready to pounce at his brother. Just as his brother said his next words, Robinstorm rolled his own eyes, lifting his posture a tad bit. He flicked his tail. "Show off?" Robinstorm repeated, and looked over at his brother. Hawkstorm was the main one talking about someone being a show off. Robinstorm himself saw the many she cats Hawkstorm landed, and though Robinstorm didn't usually agree with the one nights Hawkstorm shared with the ladies, Robinstorm still cared for his brother no matter what. In fact, the tom tried to be the good conscious of the two, a way to repay Hawkstorm for taking him in and raising him.

"Sure," Robinstorm says, putting his muzzle into the air. "It seems like a nice day to go for a walk." He says, and turns around to walk a few ways away as he basked in the sunlight. It was nice to have glossy fur in the morning, but at night, he was hardly recognized. Though his fur wasn't as darkly pitched as his brother's, whom seemed to blend in with the cool night, the only thing that Robinstorm could make at night when it came to his brother was his luminescent green eyes.

An eye color they shared. "Just remember to stay close. You don't wanna get lost, now do you?" Robinstorm snickered, swiping his tail above his brother's head in an affectionate manner. A walk would do them some good. Some fresh air would do well for the both of them. That's what Robinstorm knew. Because he knew everything. And, to others he was known as an opinionated know it all, and sometimes it might aggravate them, but did Robinstorm seem to care? Not really. The tom simply enjoyed making others feel stupid. He could be quite mean, but over all, he was a friendly cat.

Hawkstorm chuckled at the glitter in his brothers eyes, his own eyes darkening with the challenge. His brother was a tough opponent, no doubt - But, Hawkstorm always had a trick or two. Robinstorm was alot taller though, so it made it a challenge. But, Hawkstorm liked a challenge. He was that kind of Tom. In fact, Hawkstorm liked a lot of things - One of those things was winning. Hawkstorm had to win one way or another. But thats how he was raised. And thats how he learned to be. He wasnt ashamed of it.

Hawkstorm simply grinned as his brother crouched, amusement sparkling through his forest green eyes. "Well at least now we can see eye to eye." He chuckled to himself. Hawkstorm had no trouble joking about his size - But that was because he was mostly joking about how tall and awkward his brother was. He loved to tease Robinstorm about his size. He loved to tease him about alot of things. "Show off." Hawkstorm repeated, his tail swishing at his brother's gaze. He could guess what Robin was thinking - Hawkstorm was the last cat that should talk about showing off. Okay, so he landed more she-cats than probably any other Tom. But could he help his amazingly good looks? A grin twitched at his maw, his head tilted faintly and the most smug look on his face.

The grin faded into a simple smile, as his brother took a few more steps out the den. Hawkstorm flicked his tail tip over the ground, giving his short black pelt a shake as he came forward. "Sure, sure. I only got lost once, shut up." He muttered, shoving his shoulder against his brother's as he padded past him. Glancing back, he grinned teasingly. "Coming, little bro?" He laughed and ducked out of the warriors den.

(Territory? X3)