[BEAR.]

Lionstar had just returned to his den, tail twitching at the sound of a voice outside-- and every hair on his pelt perked up with the excitement of seeing Fawnsqueak enter the den. Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn Fawn --

Oh, he should probably say something. "Ah, hello deer-ling! We haven't really talked since the beach, we should catch..." His ears drooped as Fawnsqueak went on about some WindClan trespasser. How bland-- he was hoping for more Fawn!! He was fun, and cute, and Lionstar couldn't get enough of him.

"What do you have to say for yourself?" he questioned the stupid boring WindClan cat. "I can't imagine there's enough going on in that graveyard to warrant you being a threat, Patches."

@Dipper, @RedHead