Wolfflame had ran, yes. He had ran after he had forced both his sister and Foggysky; he was sure to have kittens now. If not from one from the other. The gray rogue had recently run into a large, rather peculiar she-cat. Griselda, she called herself. He'd taken up with her fairly quickly. The two had spoken of ruling the city with a cold, harsh claws. He could have her as his and truly love her; in his own way of course. He could have true heirs to his bloodline and to the clowder he knew he could start with her at his side until his eldest son ruled. "Griselda!" The fluffy rogue called harshly tl the tortoiseshell rogue. "I have a proposal." He said, holding his head high. Minkletoes I am not old. 07:23, September 21, 2018 (UTC)

Griselda blinked at Wolfflame, and pricked her ears, a curious look appearing on her soft features. A proposal? "What kind of proposal?" she asked, an almost teasing glint in her pale eyes. —That's how it happened livin' life by the drop 23:00, October 28, 2018 (UTC)

"I want to start our own clowder, we could rule the city and anything beyond it." He stated. His seafoam green eyes on the tortoiseshell she-cat. Minkclaw Winter is coming. 23:06, October 28, 2018 (UTC)

The city's streetlights cast an eery glow down onto the ragged she-cat slipped from shadows of an alleyway towards parking lot. Beyond this lot stood the forest. That was her goal. She'd been in the city long enough, all of the Twolegged folks were giving her the creeps not to mention all these snobby Kittypets were quite a bore.

"Copperstep, wait up!" The sound of a Kittypet she had mistakenly befriended, Rajani she believed the housecat's name was. The ginger-and-white immortal gave a heavy sigh before she glanced back at the elegantly built she-cat.

"What do you want, Raja?" The immortal loner called back, it came out harsher than she intended but that couldn't be helped. After all, Rajani was a damn handful. The tortoiseshell housecat grinned as she addressed the cat before her.

"I want to come!" She blinked her olive green optics at the copper-colored tabby before her.

"Into the wild? Your a damn housecat, don't be daft!" Copperstep mewed, almost as if she were scolding the Kittypet.

"Why can't I? My brother is out there! M--Maybe I'll run into him along the way!" Rajani exclaimed. The foreign-built housecat shifted almost nervously, as if she were afraid that Copperstep didn't approve of her coming with the immortal.

"Very well, can't say I didn't warn you." Copperstep mewed in her usual bored tone. Minkclaw Winter is coming. 07:02, November 26, 2018 (UTC)

Griselda purred, bumping her head against Wolfflame's cheek. "I thought you'd never ask. It's a fantastic idea." —That's how it happened livin' life by the drop 01:50, December 7, 2018 (UTC)

Wolfflame grinned, nuzzling her shoulder briefly. "Then I say we get started." The gray tom replied. Minkclaw Winter is coming. 08:21, December 8, 2018 (UTC)