[~Masked~]

Originally Posted by Lonestar23

Arrow's hues landed on a nervous looking silver cat who was sitting by themselves, looking...worried. It was an expression that he recognized all too well. One that he'd worn way too often for his liking. An expression that reminded him of defeat, and anxiety, and worry...all things that made his heart sink with every second. Arrow's tail lashed back and forth as he looked over at her, almost waiting for her to look over at him again before he said- or did- anything. The tom sighed. Why would she approach him? Even if she was scared, which it appeared she was, there was no way that she would be willing to allow him to come over to her and help.
That was probably out of the question. She was certainly pretty- he could give her that, she looked as though she would attract attention. Perhaps she was just trying to avoid the attention that was undeniably given to her. Arrow couldn't imagine that a cat would not attract attention. In that case, I should definitely leave her alone. He thought, until the voice in the back of his mind began to speak up.
But what if she's lonely?
Shut up. She's not.
She could need a friend.
There's no way.
That's what you think.
FINE!
With a scowl, Arrow padded over towards the she cat, his hues glinting as he looked from side to side, anxious to avoid any unwanted attention himself. He settled down beside her, curling his tail around his paws, his stance more concerned then he cared to mention. Even with his stance being fairly concerned, he didn't look like the friendliest cat in the Dusk Syndicate. "Something I can help you with?" He asked. That was his greeting; although it didn't have the general comforting note that it should have had, given his intentions. Frustrated with this, Arrow's face contorted into a sort of frustrated snarl, and he tried to hide it from the she cat, not wanting her to be worried- if that was her problem.

(Im sorry for the super late reply! :C )
Echo almost jumped as she heard a cat speak her blue hue's widened as the tom sat next to her, she almost couldn't comprehend it a cat speaking to her? A Dusk Syndicate cat also! She almost thought she was dreaming shaking her head wondering if this was real or not, if this really isn't a dream then why would he be talking to me? He must want something! That's it! her anxiety rose as she looked at the tom she had to admit that the tom was handsome maybe he was just concerned? Why would they be concerned about a stranger..?

The Molly clawed at the ground a bit unsure what to say or do, Maybe she should just get up and walk away No..that would be rude.. then she had an idea sitting up a bit hoping to seem more confident her gaze turned towards him "I don't need any help. Why are you asking?" Echo could hear her own coldness in her voice and almost wanted to say sorry but just looked down at her paws almost just waiting for the tom to yell if he did she wouldn't be surprised maybe then he would leave...?, The wind ruffled her fur again making her shiver a little but it wasn't just the wind making her shiver it was her anxiety dusk syndicate cat always scared her when they talked to her they wouldn't leave her alone until they got what they wanted usually it was to only an answer to a question sometimes though it was to hurt another cat of course she would lie most the time...sometimes i wish i was still a kit then maybe cats wouldn't bother me.. her ears flattened and her tail twitched slightly.