may i be of assistance? [p]

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-i swear i can remember making this...
Natalia -

Wren glanced around his new surroundings with caution as he tried to get used to his new clanmates. He hadn't been living in Deathclan for very long, and the other cats were mostly older and more experienced than himself, making him feel a little uncomfortable, but not too extreme. Being who he was, the young cat believed he could fight them off anyway if he needed to... if he managed to escape from there then he could easily fight off some cat.

As Wren was getting ready to settle down and sit for a while, he felt a nearby presence and looked up towards a nearby tree- there was a cat... there was another cat in the tree watching him. That wasn't weird at all. "Umm... May I be of assistance?" he asked awkwardly, glancing at the orange-furred feline.

[Natalia]

((Few days late, sorry ahaha... You posted this while I was on vacation :P

Natalia was cat-watching again. It was a favorite past time of her's. She usually didn't draw attention to herself unless she thought someone was particularly interesting, or she was looking for someone. Though, given newcomers... She tended to stand out with her fiery pelt in the trees. Coupled with the fact that she hadn't quite faded into the background with someone who was new, who might find she-cats in trees a bit odd.

This time, she spotted yet another of the brats that Deathclan seemed to attract. She figured he was another kid with a rough past who came to Deathclan for his own reasons. "I don't know. Can you?" She replied, providing probably what sounded like a rather strange answer.

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Wren raised a brow when the red tabby replied, sighing and sitting down, looking up at the cat with a slightly annoyed expression, "I'm gonna say no," he replied, swishing his striped tail before wrapping it around his paws. "So, care to explain why you felt the need to spy on people from the trees, because, to be honest, I find that kinda creepy."

[Natalia]

Natalia caught the young tom's annoyance. Heh. She wore a gentle smirk on her face as she looked down at him, as he began to get himself settled. "You must be new." She decided. "You'll have to get used to cats who disregard what you might find unsettling around here." Mostly she meant that he'd have to get used to her. She supposed Sky was another example of a cat who really didn't care for tiptoeing around another's sensibilities.