Awaiting Frostmoon(open)

[Loki/Kota]

Loki sat in the Forest, a caribou at his feet. He was waiting for Kiamba, the tiger he had met at the Spring, and Frostmoon, his leader. The caribou was male, and large enough to feed the three. He resisted the urge to eat it, and instead held himself off with a large rabbit. When he finished that, he turned his back to the beast. He felt less hungry just by doing that. He raised his head, searching the horizon for either cat.

[Frostmoon]

Great wings carried a lithe mottled gold shape over her lands. Her jaws parted to drink in the scents of her territory. She growled, her frost ringed eyes narrowed and searching. Her telepathic connection with Loki was pulling, a deep tugging feeling at her conscious. He wanted her and she was searching for him.

And there he was in the Great Claws of Wood awaiting her with a feast no less. Folding her wings Frostmoon plummeted to the earth with her forepaws stretched out before her ready to land. Her claws sank deep within the soil and she turned to look at Loki with a smile.

"You wish to speak, no?" Her voice was calm as she padded over to her friend.

[Loki/Kota]

Loki smiled at Frostmoon. "Thank you for coming." he purred softly. "I have met a tiger I would like you to meet. I believe she is a capable warrior, and have asked her to come here to join Lunan. I called you to approve her being in Lunan. Her name is Kiamba." he finished.

With that he offered the caribou to her. "I'm sure Kiamba wouldn't mind if you started wihtout her." he stated. He grinned and looked around. There was still no sign of Kiamba. He sighed and atretched out, laying down. He yawned and rolled onto his back. He stood back up, blushing as he remembered that Frostmoon was there.