[lilith]

Originally Posted by MoonHeart & Friends

@turtle
Greytail sat up from his nest and streched then padded out of the warriors den, some of his 'friends' had asked him if he wanted to go on a patrol of course he declined, the tom had gotten quite distant to many of his friends since his thoughts had been very mixed and not very nice thoughts he had already lost many of his friends to his anxiety a lot of the time he had just yelled at them this had been caused because of a thought that had come to him a few moons ago even now the thought echoed in his head Do they Really
care? or even what to be my friend?, shaking his head the grey tom decided he would spend today trying to sort his thought maybe find some true friends Greytail let his paws guide him to the prey pile looking at all the delicious pieces of prey, he shoved his muzzle into the pile and picked up a small vole not one of his favourite meals to eat but it would do he began to walk and sat near a small tree giving him some sort of shade.
(sorry its short!)

The brown american curl slipped into the camp carrying a limp bird in his jaw as he made way towards the freshkill pile. His ears flickered slightly as the gentle breeze dances around them. His pale green eyes scanned the surrounding area in search of something to do. His gaze jumped from cat to cat that littered the area seeing none that really interested him. That was until his gaze landed onto the gray warrior that hid away in the shadows of the tree. Nodding to himself he turned and completed what little step away from the pile and released the limp creature on top of the rest. Clearing his throat slightly he twirled around and slowly crept forward before he stopped right in front of the warrior a small smile rested against his face. Dipping his head in greetings he glanced up at him "Why hello there!" His voice was soft and gentle no out of tune note were present as his gaze continue to study the warrior.