A cold breeze stirred the undergrowth, ruffling Rusty's fur. He shivered, not with cold, but with excitement at the incredible possibilities opening up in front of him.
"Are you wondering if it's worth giving up your comfortable kittypet life?" asked Bluestar gently. "But do you realize the price you will pay for your warmth and food?"
Rusty looked at her, puzzled. Surely his encounter with those cats had proved to him just how easy and luxurious his life was.
"I can tell you are still a tom," Bluestar added, "despite the Twoleg stench that clings to your fur."
Feeling somewhat more insulted at Bluestar's comment rather then thankful for the compliment and feeling emboldened Rusty replied, "Give me half a chance and I will show just how much of a tom I am."
"Really?" Said Bluestar swinging her tail from side to side in obvious amusement. "Well there are some bushes right over there." She indicated the direction with her tail.
"After you." Rusty purred confidently. Bluestar strolled over behind the bush her tail lifted showing off a little to Rusty; Lionheart cocked his head a little as Rusty confidently walked over to where the grey she cat was.
The bush started shaking and Rusty's low growls as well as Bluestar's and the occasional meow of surprise came from behind the bush. After about fifteen minutes Bluestar came from behind the bush with a satisfied look on her face like she had just caught a fat rabbit. Lionheart looked at her and questionably and she just smiled as Rusty came from behind the bush as well. "This kittypet is definitely worthy to join ThunderClan. On an unrelated note I have decided to take a new mate." Lionheart looked first at Rusty smirking then back at Bluestar and was about to ask something when Bluestar said still rather pleased "What?"