[NightflameWC]

Originally Posted by winter

(For me and a friend of mine)
The dark brown tom padded around unsure of of where he was. His amber eyes moved one way to another looking for where he came from. "Seems im already lost" the time growled as he kept padding looking around.

Nightflame was resting on the branch of a young oak, her forepaws dangling as she flicked her black tail softly. Birdsong filled her ears and she smiled to herself, loving the scenery, loving her territory, loving her home. She was taking note of the beautiful sounds and views on her mind until a distracting, disgusting and alarming scent hit her nostrils. Nightflame hissed as she recognized the stench of an outsider, a tom; she quietly slid down the tree, her ears pricked as she hoped that the stranger wouldn't see her. Luckily for her, the wind was pointing towards him, not her. The black warrior slunk forward, hiding in a bush before she pounced on the tom and pinned him down, her claws digging into his shoulders as she took him by surprise.