A second chance (Hawkstar, P)

[jewels11]

The orange pelted rogue had finally found a clan, so she could start over, and do good. She padded into the leader's den...Hawkstar's den, if she was correct. She sat down in it, waiting for the leader to appear. Hopefully, he would let her join, and she could have her second chance. Vixen saw a cat walked in, and dipped her head. "Are you Hawkstar?"she asked politely.

[Hawktalon]

Hawkstar watched the cat walk in. She was slender, with nice soft covered fur and blue eyes like him.

"I am," he replied "Who are you?"

[jewels11]

Vixen blinked, the leader was much younger than she had guessed. "I'm Vixen. I want to join your clan."she said. She knew fighting, hunting and caring. The life of the rogue was okay...but not right for her. She want to make friends, maybe fall in love, and live to protect and take care of something. She needed this and wasn't going to take no for an answer.

[Hawktalon]

Hawkstar swished his tail uncomfortably. If there was anything he hated more than a Treeclan cat it was a rogue. They had killed a fair share of his friends in the past. He stood up and walked slowly to the she-cat, blue eyes narrowed and blazing.

"Why?" he asked simply.

[jewels11]

"I hate the life of the rogue. You don't get to make friends, and nothing to live for. I'd rather die than not have anything to protect.'' Vixen said truthfully, with a sigh.

[Hawktalon]

"You say this, but how can I take what you say on faith," his gaze intensified as he stared at the rogue "I love my clan. I will not see it get hurt."