With a low growl, the she-cat would arch her back to outshine him and display dominance. "ShadowClan? Pity," she scoffed. Hawksong had heard of such clan. As a kit, her mother told her that her sister abandoned RainClan for this male's clan. But who cares. If that was true and her aunt was still alive, she could care less. Better yet, she could care less about her entire family in general. In Hawksong's mind, they betrayed HER. They got it all mixed up. But who needs them anyway? She was on her own now without a responsibility or care in the world. There was no clan or father to push her around. This was the life.

"My name? I am not obligated to give you that information," she stated and suddenly lowered herself to a neutral stance. She would calmly circle him and stop when he face was at his flank. She brushed her tail over his nose as her tone of voice changed to seduction, "But if you must know... it's Hawksong. And I have come to please my starving stomach.." and quietly she'd unsheath a claw and sever a few follicles of fur from his flank. Quickly she'd step back and sit while flattening her auds.

"Woops," Hawksong murmured while putting on a fake innocent glare. With her striking green gaze, she'd look into his blue eyes and attempted to melt away the cold they contained. She would collapse on her side submissively and look up at him with big eyes. "You're not gonna hurt me, are you? You're far too strong and I wouldn't stand a chance.." and then a devious smirk etched across her black lips. She knew he wouldn't fall for it, but she was actually mocking him.