Originally Posted by Tiny (Post 115147) ( @Spirited Darkness ) Jackson padded around, a rabbit in his maw. He set it down and layed, taking a bite of it. He ate half, then sniffed the air, and could sense someone near, but he shrugged it off, staring at the sunset. He wasn't an enemy, and has been known to help a lot. He's even fought off dogs away from the clan, and protected it, though he humbly refuses to be a member. It baffled some, but not him. He was lucky to have what hi did, and to be a warrior, in his mind, made him feel like he was pushing his luck.

Lioncry padded along, her golden brown fur fluffed up slightly against the cold breeze that blew through. She quite enjoyed a walk on her own, though she felt that it would've been better to have had someone come along. Ever since abandoning their old home, and coming here, it was safer not to go alone, yet she needed it sometimes, a walk in quiet. The warrior sighed flicking the black tip of her tail and picking up the pace a little. Suddenly, Lioncry halted, narrowing her yellow orbs slightly. She smelled somebody who wasn't a SkyClan warrior, though they still smelled like the territory. She pricked her ears, and she moved forwards.

Originally Posted by Tiny (Post 115204) As the she-cat came closer, Jackson finally turned his head to the direction she came, and saw her. The large maine coon, however, did not react, he simply turned his head back to the sunset, his orange orbs matching the colour of the sky at the current moment. He was not hostile, nor nervous. Many have come across him, most looking for a good conversation, others almost attacking him accidentally, it was nothing new. Breathing in, he exhaled slowly. "Beautiful, ain't it?" he asked, his voice deep and gruff. He kept his gaze on the sunset, not turning to her.

Lioncry stopped, having spotted the large, smoke black tom. She shifted uneasily, though she knew what she should do. It wasn't the first time she'd found a cat trespassing on SkyClan territory, although last time, it'd been Mapledash. She didn't make a move closer, but flattened her ears, mistrust showing clearly in her narrowed yellow hues. “Who are you, and what are you doing, trespassing on SkyClan territory? ” she asked in a low, questioning growl, though it was only her natural reaction, to question trespassers.