Raindapple
Skyclan Warrior
The blue tortoiseshell was strolling into camp, her blue eyes shining in happiness as the young warrior was pleased with her latest catch; a big plump squirrel. As of lately, she felt as if all eyes had been on her.. But to be fair, Raindapple had been making sure that everyone had paid close attention to her. The small molly wanted to make heads turn, to let everyone know that she was one of the main attractions within the clan. Did that include flirting and spending the night with every single available tom and molly that was so desperate for her attention? Sure.
Her blue gaze landed on Honeysplash and a smirk appeared on her face. Ah yes, the self-proclaimed ‘Casanova’ of Skyclan. Who even called him that? Himself? Narrowing her eyes at that though, she thought it would be amusing to play some games with the newly single ginger tom. Dropping her prey on the fresh-kill pile, Raindapple made her way towards the larger tom but not before checking her appearance in a nearby puddle. Hey, if she was going to flirt with a tom, she had to look good.
“Oh Honeysplash!” Raindapple said in a sing-song voice. It wasn’t until the small molly stopped in front of the tom and began batting her eyelashes at him, a soft smile on her face as she was putting on her charm. “It’s so hot outside, I need a big, strong and handsome warrior to escort me to the nearby pond.” The molly said, fanning herself with her paw. It seemed like Honeysplash’s ego was through the roof as he looked pleased.
“Come on, you’re taking me out” Raindapple said, flicking her tail and soon heard the tom following after her. Oh how she was going to have fun in pretending to be charmed by this ‘Casanova’
Honeysplash
"Oh, why hello Raindapple," he purred. He didn't argue, but drew close so they'd be side-by-side.
Although Honeysplash put on a warm front, he knew the she-cat was toying with him. Raindapple was a prolific flirt, and like himself had swooned many Skyclanners. Regardless, he enjoyed her attention. Though a temporary object of her affection, she was a pleasure to be around. The free spirited she-cat was quite the catch, though she'd likely never settle for a single cat.
"I know what you're doing," he mewed. He wouldn't coyly fall into her trap. "Come to captivate this newly single tom, haven't you? You know, you're quite the fine feline. But, I'm a discerning judge of beauty and character." His blue eyes sparkled mischievously. "Think you have what it takes to match me, Raindapple?" He drew ahead of her, taking the lead towards the pond.