There are three toms lounging on a large sun rock as you approach them.

Frostpool: He rolls his eyes, thinking to himself, "Great, another idiot to deal with." His voice is cold as he asks, "Who are you, fur-brain?"

Goldfur: He glances at you with curiosity, thinking, "I wonder who this cat is." With a confident meow, he adds, "I've never seen you before! But I'm sure you've heard of me!"

Silvermist: He pauses his grooming, looking up with a seductive tone, "Ohh~ what do we have here~?"