He glared at you, puffing his chest out, "Fine, but I'm not having some dumb mentor boss me around" he snapped, walking off angrily into a bush.

She sighed wearily. He was very stubborn, but so was she. Maybe he'd slowly outgrow it. She flicked her ear, wondering who would mentor him. The only options were her and Rookcall, but she felt--even though Robinkit would object--that Rookcall would be a better mentor for Sparrowkit, by the way he had comforted her earlier. But maybe Robinkit would need a tom role-model, and Rookcall had a similar mindset. She twitched her tail, this decision was hard. Maybe she'd ask Rookcall or Sparrowkit what they thought, seeing as Robinkit was not in a talking mood.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=53802&page=198#1980 Author: IvyCat Time Posted: 4/4/2018 at 8:59 AM The bushes rustled again

Silversong stops moving and looks around, letting out a small hiss to at least let the thing know she was there. It was probably a bad idea, but whatever.

Robinkit was gone and Rookcall was grooming Sparrowkit caringly. He was cleaning her fur while she rested, her head on her paws. You saw her chest move slowly up and down and her nose twitched every now and again. There was a smell of fresh prey in the air - but also a chilly wind.

They continued rustling and you heard a noise back, sounding very aggressive.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=53802&page=199#1984 Author: IvyCat Time Posted: 4/5/2018 at 8:26 AM They continued rustling and you heard a noise back, sounding very aggressive.

Silversong makes a smart(?) choice and heads back to the den, not wanting a fight.

Yeah, probably. I mean, depends. Depends a lot x3 Everyone at the den was still asleep, the sun started to rise and the kits gained a moon in age.

"Nah. Try eating a kittypets rabbit"
"Won't the twolegs attack me though?" I ask

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=53802&page=199#1986 Author: IvyCat Time Posted: 4/5/2018 at 1:56 PM Yeah, probably. I mean, depends. Depends a lot x3 Everyone at the den was still asleep, the sun started to rise and the kits gained a moon in age.

Silversong mentally has fireworks go off for the kits' one moon celebration and plops down again, scenting for prey.

He grunted, "You don't even know how to avoid a twoleg. Why don't you just become a kittypet? only way you'll live a moon"

_{(I really need to tell the WL there are 3 open spots..)}
Do you want to attempt fishing?