Grey's territory{OPEN}

[.Sunshine.]

Originally Posted by Streamtail

Primrose

The she-cat squeaks, shying away from the newcomer. She looks at the tom with dismay and maybe a little bit of fear.

"W-who are you...?" She asks, retreating into Grey's fur.

@Wally Darling~

Grey, was, Furios, "and just WHAT do you think you are doing in my territory Talka, id suggest you back off, she's none of your business, you already have a she-cat over there, how about you worry about her". he said, and he meant it- if Talka laid a paw on prim he wouldn't be happy.

@CattleCaller.

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Talka scrunches his face. ' ' You suggest I back off? Don't forget who you're friends are Gray, You could use some. ' ' Talka says as he takes a few steps forward towering above the gray tom-cat, Talka flashes his bloodstained teeth as a warning.

[.Sunshine.]

Originally Posted by CattleCaller.

@Streamtail @Wally Darling~




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Talka scrunches his face. ' ' You suggest I back off? Don't forget who you're friends are Gray, You could use some. ' ' Talka says as he takes a few steps forward towering above the gray tom-cat, Talka flashes his bloodstained teeth as a warning.

"What friends like you? HAH, now, back; OFF"

@Streamtail

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Talka would still stand his ground. ' ' Listen, old man, you think you have the world at you're paws? Huh, do you! One day you'll need help, I wouldn't count your favors yet..' ' He trails off as he takes deep breaths.

[.Sunshine.]

Originally Posted by CattleCaller.

@Streamtail @Wally Darling~




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Talka would still stand his ground. ' ' Listen, old man, you think you have the world at you're paws? Huh, do you! One day you'll need help, I wouldn't count your favors yet..' ' He trails off as he takes deep breaths.

He grunted, "im not that old-" he said under his breath . he looked over at Prim "are you ok love?"

@Streamtail

[Streamtail]

Primrose

Prim looks from one face to the other, both very handsome (she likes Grey's better though).

"Guys, stop fighting! Also, Talka, that's your name right? First, you're too young for me! I'm almost ten moons older than you! Second, -here I go- I. Like. Grey." She said it, she really did.

Prim doesn't regret her words, not even a little bit. She gazes at Grey lovingly before turning around to face Talka.

"And don't you DARE threaten him, you'll have to go through me if you want to touch a hair on his pelt!" Prim ads, just for good measure.

@CattleCaller.


@Wally Darling~

[Spartan-117]

@Wally Darling~

"I'm Jay." He mews before he looks at the other cats around him. Jayfeather can't help but look at the three hostile loners before him. what in StarClan's name is going on here? He asks himself mentally.

[Spartan-117]

Originally Posted by Wally Darling~

Grey had been marking territory for awhile now, he finally finished, he had his new territory: now to make a den. when he got up to find a nice spot he found himself glaring at a cat in the distance "fletch is that you? find some good prey out here?".

The large tom does not move and only continues to stare at the loner. Jayfeather knows that he no longer smells like RiverClan - he still smells like fish and mint, though, but he does not speak whatsoever as he blinks at the other cat in the distance. what in StarClan's name is he saying?

[.Sunshine.]

Originally Posted by Spartan-117

The large tom does not move and only continues to stare at the loner. Jayfeather knows that he no longer smells like RiverClan - he still smells like fish and mint, though, but he does not speak whatsoever as he blinks at the other cat in the distance. what in StarClan's name is he saying?

skeptical; he walks a bit closer. "hello?" he said again.

[Streamtail]

Originally Posted by Wally Darling~

skeptical; he walks a bit closer. "hello?" he said again.

Primrose

Prim looks at the new cat with curiousity, forgetting about Talka for the slightest moment.

"Who's that Grey? Are... they friendly?" She asks him, her pretty eyes resting on his face.