Sound smiled and nodded. "Sure. I don't judge." Sound said, then turned away to go back to the bush to try and finally get some sleep. He eyelids sagged a little from her tiredness, since they had tried to find a stray the other lost but lost it. She crawled underneath the bush and closed her eyes, falling asleep almost immiedatly.

(Edited and Yes, please. I don't want her to die. >.<)

LostSong shook herself, stretching her muscles as she walked out from her bush. Her tail twitched and she padded over to a nearby tree. She twitched her ears, cracking the crusted blood that draped her ears like a crimson blanket. She rubbed her head on the rough bark and purred happily. She closed her eyes as the rough bark pulled off the crust and revealed new skin under neath. SHe perked her ears hopefully, but hearing no sound, folded them back down and sighed. She curled her tail over her paws as she sat, bringing a forepaw up to her face, licking it, and curling it over her face.

He attacked Sai, not Lost Song

Eh, sorry... >.<
Edited.

Waspinator watched Sound as she went back under her bush for sleep, his tail writhing upon the rock as he tried to figure it out. World... does not totally hate Waspinator? Waspinator has friend?

As he pondered, Spitfire grunted in his sleep. He was in his den, a gift from his brother, a benifit of the Second's duty and loyalty, but was not enjoying his dreams.
Fire slashed across his field of vision before the smoke billowed forth as it moisture within its food. Hindered, perhaps, but not stopped. Nothing could stop this, nothing.

Sonny snorted as he listened, almost vanishing from the others into the summer trees. Vibriant green plants and leaves moved around his feet. Suddenly he spotted a brown bird cleaning its feathers. He took the first Opportunity to catch and kill as which was easily predicted.

He torn the meat from the bird avoiding the feathers. Sonny stood blood ringed his mouth, he licked his lips and turned to the forest. Sonny trotted sharply towards the camp. He curious more than some. The quiet woods rang in his ears, the voices of the other cats came clear now as he moved towards the middle of camp. He gave his muscluar jaw other lick before sitting.

LostSong gave a wide yawn and moved to sit next to Sonny.

'Hey. Whats up?' Song murmured, giving Sonny's shoulder a friendly lick. She flicked her ears and folded them, giving her paw a soft lick. She curled it delicately over her face, giving a soft Mrrow in the process.

Sonny shrugged his black tail wrapped around his feet. "Same old stuff." He replied to her, his face had no emotions which showed firmly on his features. He lie down on his side resting in the sun.

Spitfire awoke in a shivering heap, and immeadiatly felt as if he needed to go out into the air. He pushed through the vines, not expecting to see anyone but Waspinator.
However, he was wrong.
Composing himself further than he would have liked given his emotions, he said, "Aren't you two supposed to be asleep? Its daylight!"

Sonny's ear flicked to attention as the sharp sound suprised him. His head moved to spitfire while rising to a stand. "Interuptions.. Dont help." He spoke his head slightly lower but his solid eyes directly watching Spitfire. Though his voice rough Sonny's body was relaxed infront of the other cat.