A strange kitty pet (open)

Storm looked out at the forest below. He was standing on his twolegs fence and was wondering what lived out in the forest. His mom never told him to go because the forest cats would kill him on site. He knew that was not true cause they would probably make fun of him first. He was a unique Tom with half a grey face and half Black face. He had greyish blue eyes with a black body. He also had a little patch of white on his chest and face that made him look like he had a beard.

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Garret padded out of the forest into the leaf-fall sun. He had a plump squirrel and a mouse in his jaws. The black and white mottled rogue had been hunting on clan territory and hadn't been caught.'Ha! Bossy flea-bags' he thought. Garret decided that he was going to settle down and eat. He looked around until a two-leg nest caught his eye. With the mouse dangling from his jaws and the squirrel's tail dragging along the ground, he made his way to the garden fence. He struggled his way up and fell to the other side, making his pelt dirty. Garret walked over and settled under a small bush to eat his meal.

(OOC: the bush was in storm's garden, just so u know.)

Storm looked down at the new Tom that appeared. He stood frozen as the cat went into a bush and started eating a small rodent. 'Maybe he is nice' he thought and jumped down from his fence. He padded up to him slowly and looked at him. "Hello I’m storm." He said nicely.

Garret looked at the strange cat, "Hi?" He meowed. He scanned over the cat. He was a young tom, and he was all black, accept for half of his face and his white chest. The toms' eyes were bright blue and half of his face is grey. He smelled Storm. "Why, your a kittypet, owned by twolegs i suppose." He said. "I'm garret, nice to meet you. Do you know about those clan cats in the forest?" he glanced at the trees. Garret took another bite of the mouse. Once he finished he looked at storm."I suppose you've never had fresh-kill, being a kittypet and all. Why don't you try this squirrel." The mottled cat pushed the squirrel to the kittypet's paws.

Storm sniffed the rodent. "Yes I have heard stories of them, my name is storm by the way." He said and took a small bite of the squirrel. "Wow this is great!" He said