//You are a silver-gray tabby she-cat with blue eyes named Ivyheart and Oakberry has feelings for you. Btw this takes place on the current ThunderClan territory

Oakberry approached you as you sat by the fresh-kill pile, your eyes glistening in the sunlight filtering through the forest canopy. With feigned charm, he purred, “Ivyheart, dear, would you care to share a mouse with me? It's such a lovely day and I would love your company.” His emerald gaze fixed on you, his heart pounding.