[Socks]

Originally Posted by Random Melody

Hawkstorm gave Hiddenwing a silent stare. The Tom seemed unconvinced by Hawkstorm's response, but luckily didn't push him on it. Hawkstorm flicked his tail and sighed, allowing the fur on his shoulders to flatten slightly, though he hadn't been aware it was bristling. He fell silent now, looking at Hiddenwing. He liked the Tom - He had to admit it. He didn't like many other cats, but Hiddenwing seemed a bit different. He seemed like he could definitely be a friend of his. Maybe. And maybe in the future he'd feel comfortable enough to tell him what his name really meant. But for now... Not yet.

His words had Hawkstorm's head tilting. "Think up one." He muttered, frowning as he flicked his ears. He wasn't sure he wanted to do that. But after some thinking, Hawkstorm finally spoke. "I guess... It would be how close I am to my brother. His name is Robinstorm. We're both named after birds, and we both have storm in our names. So, I guess that's it." He decided, gazing at Hiddenwing. It had been closer to the truth than he had wanted. Really it was also how close he was to his mother. His mother who was dead. But he wasn't willing to reveal such information to a stranger yet. "So yeah." He sighed, green eyes narrowing, but not in a hostile way. He seemed more like he was studying Hiddenwing more, curious, really.

Hiddenwing noticed the other seem to calm down, it was little things really, things that some might not even notice if they weren't paying close enough attention. He liked the idea of Hawkstorm being comfortable around him, but he didn't mind the other getting angry at all. Sometimes he was the kind of cat that couldn't understand the aura in the area, but Hawkwing showed his emotions enough for Hiddenwing to figure out what he was feeling.

His eyes lit up with an excitement when the other spoke, the tip of his tail flicking. "Now you get it!" He nodded his head with a slight smile. It made him think, now he knew Hawkstorm had a brother and that he was close to his brother. It made him wonder what his brother was like, maybe they were really similar. "I'd like you meet this brother of yours, what's he like?" He questioned, looking intently at the other. He had had many siblings back in twolegplace, but he didn't know many of them well. They all lived in different dens, separated when they were young. He didn't even remember his parents at all, not recalling anything about them.