[Mayflower]

Originally Posted by woly

Spireflares ears perked at the compliments, raising an eyebrow with a smirk. ¨If theres any cat on our territory theyll be dead, I assure you.¨ the sickening thing was Spire wasn't...exactly kidding. the tom had blood on his claws, what was a bit more going to do ? as he kept walking he made his way down the trail he suggested, green eyes focused on what was ahead of rather then the shecat. it was hard to flirt with spire purely for the reason was..he had little experience with romance and wasnt good at picking up hints, letting the flirts go over his head completely.

"Thank you. I'm sure they would run off just s-seeing you." Crocusblossom was warming up to the larger tom, however long it might take. He seemed confident, strong, a good warrior. Crocusblossom indeed took to him quickly. She noticed she wasn't stuttering as much. Her ears perked up, the shy molly proud of her small victory. She shook out her pelt and continued alongside Spireflare, occasionally glancing up towards the tom's visage and his striking green eyes. What beautiful eyes, Crocis thought. What beautiful eyes...