Lionheart ♒ Tom ♒ Warrior
The tom watched Icestar leave and retire to her den. He supposed she really needed more sleep, so he didn't try to pursue the topic. Finishing up his mouse, he proceeded to play with the carcass, batting it between his paws. Other than patrols, there wasn't much he could do; if there were some kits he'd gladly look after them, but he wasn't exactly the best hunter.
He huffed and tossed aside the mouse carcass, lying down and looking around camp. There must be something interesting to do. He looked back up to Seawhisper with a small smile, and sat up. "Well, it was food, lets put it like that," he hummed in amusement, tail flicking as he looked over the she-cat and back to Icestar's den. "I think Icestar is needing a visit to the medicine cat, what do you think? She seems... well, shaky, to say the least."

(So is Lionheart, but I'd rather he gain a mate through rp and actually let him fall in love ^.^)

Lionheart ♒ Tom ♒ Warrior
"I sincerely doubt that," the tom mrred in amusement, shaking out his fur as he stood, "Fresh from the pile," he added, stretching and unsheathing his claws before straightening again. It was a shame really; for all his size, he was a poor hunter, and honestly he wasn't the most ferocious fighter. Of course, he could get protective over his clanmates, but only enough to defuse a situation, not destroy it. He turned to Seawhisper, gently headbutting her shoulder affectionately before looking around camp. He watched Echostep wait by the entrance - maybe for someone? - and Cloudtail arrive, but ignore the waiting she-cat and seemed to make a beeline for Icestar's den. "I can guarantee you're a better hunter than I am. I can only hunt with another cat; they chase the rabbits and I pin them."