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Coyoteway let a sly grin curve his features as he considered Frozenfire, the light gray she-cat often seemed to think she was the most clever one in any given situation. It was a bad habit; one should always assume that there was someone out there smarter than them. Arrogance was often the downfall to many a great cats; tumbling plans and sometimes ending fun before it could really begin. Though Frozenfire's schemes often brought fun for Coyoteway at-least.
Frozenfire was washing herself, many had praised her and her patrol for bringing plenty of prey and herbs and traveling so far out of their lands to do so. Plus many saw it as quite charitable for encouraging Flame to find a home with them and aiding in her bringing the leaders 'stolen' kits home. Frozenfire knew she was beginning to sow seeds that would eventually lift her high. Shiverstar had been a fool, shame the old leader wasnt around to see it. The day Frozenfire would take what shouldve been hers. She shivered at the thought, delight coursing through her. But she quickly shrugged it off stretching out and rising to her paws. Not noticing Coyoteway looking at her too absorbed in her machinations that would turn her delusions of grandeur somehow into reality.
"Where are you off to darling?" He asked with a familiar lilt in his tone that perhaps did not belong there. For what did they know of each other? There was not much socialization to speak of between the two but that didn't daunt him from addressing her so informally. It was amusing to watch when it made others twitch, hilarious when it made them flush. "I feel like you're always bust now a days. It's almost as if I constantly see you out and about. Makes me curious." He let and easy grin curl his features, not pressing for answers simply a tom making conversation.
Frozenfire turned to eye him. "Well unlike the black hand, we run of the mill warriors have daily tasks to get to." She noted flicking her tail. "And they keep me running out and about at all times of the day and night. All doing what I have to for my clan." She said.
