[Socks]

Originally Posted by Random Melody

Hawkstorm blinked at the excitement Hiddenwing seemed to give when he spoke, and it made the smallest of smiles tug at his lips for some odd reason. The other Tom seemed genuinely interested... And for some reason it made Hawkstorm feel good. He should have felt threatened, kind of, should have attempted to guard himself... But he couldn't, really. There was something about Hiddenwing that made Hawkstorm trust the other Tom. He wasn't sure what, but it was there. He trusted someone he didn't even know... Hawkstorm, you're becoming such a softy. He thought, slightly amused. At the question about his brother, Hawkstorm's ears pricked up, tilting his head the slightest bit.

"Oh, Robinstorm is probably the best cat you'll ever meet." He said sincerely, glancing around to ensure Robinstorm wasn't around to hear what he was saying. Saying good things about his brother to another cat was okay with him. Saying good things about his brother to his brother was a definite no. Hawkstorm chuckled and continued. "He's the most loyal, trusting, kindest cat I've ever known." Had Hawkstorm known his mother, this probably wouldn't have been true, but it was now. Robinstorm was the best cat he'd ever known.. Not that he'd ever tell him that himself.

"Although, he is a bit weird. For instance, he doesn't eat fresh-kill." Amusement sparked in his eyes. "He eats rabbit food. Like berries and stuff. But other than that... He's the best. And honestly, without my brother, I'd just be completely lost." He sighed, his green eyes flickering toward the sky for a moment. "I'm sure Robin would like to meet you, too. You guys would get along." He chuckled lightly, bringing his eyes back to Hiddenwing's face. "Anyway, you got any family?" He asked curiously, head tilting. "What are they like?"

Hiddenwing admired the way in which Hawkstorm spoke of his brother. It was truly obvious that the two were close, that the tom in front of him cared for his brother greatly. Robinstorm sounded like a great cat and he trusted Hawkstorm that he was how he was described. He did find it strange how the cat would only eat rabbit food, he couldn't imagine that, but it was strange in a humorous way. When he got questioned on his family, he seemed to get almost nervous.

"Well..." He thought a moment, looking at nothing in particular. "I've got a lot of siblings, I don't know them well, or really like all of them." He looked the other tom in the eyes again, deciding to be totally honest about his family. "I didn't grow up with them, in twolegplace kits get split up when they don't need their mother anymore. I don't remember my parents at all, I don't think I've even met my father before." He shifted his paws, thinking of how strange this must seem to a clan cat, the ways of a kittypet and the ways of a clan cat differ greatly. Kittypets didn't stay in groups, they don't usually stay together in a family either. "I don't have much an opinion on them."