[ophelia]

// @spade

Darkfire padded silently through the trees, maw lifted to the breeze. He was out hunting, along yet again. Not that he minded all that much, since company often managed to disturb his thoughts and processes, but it would've been nice to have someone...suitable to hunt with once in a while. The last time he'd been out with other cats was on a patrol with Mosswhisper and the older tom's apprentice. That had been...amusing to say the least. If you could call grass snakes amusing.

The dark grey tom finally picked something up in the grass. He checked to make sure the sun was in front of him and that he was downwind before approaching. After all, his great bulk often seemed to startle prey away. He crouched, slinking forward like a shadowy mass, and pounced. The mouse's squeak died almost as soon as it was emitted, and he picked it up in his teeth before moving along.

As he wandered on, trying to find a place to stash his first, the scent of the mouse in his jaws flooded his sense and he almost didn't notice another warrior slumped in the grass. He topped, long tail twitching back an forth for a bit before he approached. What was his name again? Something with a Sun in it. He padded forward and sat, arching his neck to set down the mouse. "Hey there," he rumbled in his low voice. "What are you doing out here by yourself?" The question could probably be returned Darkfire's way, but then again, at least he was hunting.