Curious Waiting

[mudeyes]

Wesley gave a small spit in the direction in which Frosteyes had disappeared. The cat was crazy in the head, considering he was even using the brain he was given. Shaking his head lightly, he licked his paw delicately and rubbed it roughly over his head is sleek swipes.

" So, back to the subject. Do you accept or decine my want to become a part of your clan?" He meowed, quick and to the point. His eyes danced. Setting his chin against his throat to clean his chest, he stifled a laugh. This cat was tough, he saw no playfulness, or any sense of her Apprentice hood inside of her.

"If you don't want me, I can always search...elsewhere." He played with his words, letting them sink into her fur like water. His tail flicked about with ease, content with waiting.[/size]

[Sabrestar]

"You better improve on holding your toungue, Wesley."
Sabrestar threatened softly, turning her gaze away from the dissapearing shadow of Frosteye. She rested her ice-silver eyes on the brown male.
"But alright. Join my Clan, tom. Serve it well, serve me well, and you will see the end of your days contently."
Sabrestar inclined her muzzle in a curt welcome, stepping back - and suddenly, with a blur of black and shadowy blur, the Duskclan Leader leapt up - claws sinking into the trunk of the nearest tree with amazing agility, then jumping up to its branches - and dissapeared.

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