Wolf's Stroll.

A handsome and muscular tom padded by, his long-haired brown tabby pelt shining in the sunlight. His amber eyes darted from one side to the other, flickering apprehensively.

Suddenly a blur flashed in front of him and then ruffled into the bushes behind him without a word.

Distinctively, wolf's eyes flared and his hackles rose. "Who's there? Show yourself."

Another slight ruffle sounded in the distance. "None of your concern who's there!" a voice spoke

He continued padding onward, ignoring the voice.

The ruffles in the bushes around continued, then stopped, then continued again, each sounding closer than the next.

Wolf let out an annoyed sigh. "Show yourself."

(Mind if I join? :3)

(Nope, It's alright xD)

Angel bounced into view. She was obviously not the source of the sound. The young she-cat hummed softly as she did something close to hopscotch as she walked. Angel accidently bumped into Wolf.

"Wh-" He paused, looked to the she-cat, then looked to the pile of bushes. "There are two of you." He growled, his hackles rising. When he say that Angel didn't look hostile, he dropped his guard slightly, but bore his fangs nevertheless.

Angel looked at him, not seeming afraid in the slightest. "Hello to you too." she mewed, standing up and shaking her pelt out. "Sorry for bumping into you."

He was taken back by the brave she-cat and back away a step or two. "Leave me alone."

Angel cocked her head to the side, only acheiving looking really cute. "What's wrong?" she asked.

Wolf felt really intimidated by this cat. "I don't like having other cats around he." He meowed in a growl.

"Oh. So you're a loner?" she asked, her pale amber eyes curious.

"Rogue." He turned away from her and the vivid memory trailed in his mind.

The dark tabby she-cat was laying in a puddle of blood. Her flank was covered in claw marks, and her breathing was hoarse. "Wolf..." She stammered out to the small kit kitting at her side. "I'll always be watching you. Don't talk to anyone... Friendship can turn on each other, and you'll end up just like me..." Her last words echoed in Wolf's mind.

"Oh." Angel answered. "You shouldn't turn your back on a stranger." she advised, licking a small paw.

He whipped around, his amber eyes gruff. "I don't see how you can do any harm to me."

"I could if I wanted to. Don't judge a cat by her appearance." she said, continuing to lick her paw.

The vision of his mother, lifeless in a pool of blood, sprang into his mind again. He shook his head to clear the thoughts. "Leave me alone." He meowed again, halfheartedly.

"Don't wanna. Besides, you seem like you need some cat to talk to." she said, smiling slightly.

"I... I just don't want to make you a friend." He meowed coldly, but there was uncertainty in his gaze.

"I can be....traveling company then." Angel smiled.

Hearing the word companion, a cold, blue flame leapt to his amber eyes. Within a Split second, he was nose to nose with you, his eyes narrowed, looking into yours. "I don't need a companion, and I don't want one either." Memories flooded to his mind again, of a young snowy white she-cat, trembling against the large paws of a badger. He was grief-stricken at the thought, and crumpled to the ground.