Once the penguin was finished she nodded her head in thanks for the meal and troted over to mothpaw "Hey Mothpaw, Whats goin on between you and Ebonycloud huh?" She asked playfully
Ebonycloud felt the presence of the other black tom come from behind. He turned to look at him. Of course Blackheart would understand the hardship of being a black cat in this tundra. Ebonycloud smiled brightly at the usually quite warrior. Hopefully he would talk.
Ebonycloud's smile faded, well at least he got straight to the point instead of beating around the icicle. "Well, dont you think it is kinda hard having a black pelt with all this snow around?" He kicked a tuffet of it.
Ebonycloud knitted his eyebrows and smirked. He liked the older warrior already. Blackheart's deep voice made Ebonycloud's sound like an apprentice's. It didn't suprise him. He was just made a warrior, his voice hadn't had time to fully develop. He smiled warmly and purred, "Would you like to come hunting with me?"
"Oh, COME ON Mothpaw! I saw you looking at him. He is a great hunter, but remember he's your mentor! Which means you get a ton of time to impress him!"