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[trees |-/]

"Not all of us are coldblooded killers" Leopard said through gritted teeth

[the family business.]

Lynx nodded slowly and flashed Duskpaw a sheepish grin, noting her stumble though deciding not to say anything on the topic. "then Lynxpaw it is. Mistystar, would you possibly join us to ask mother?" the bob-tailed young tomcat asked, seeing as it would be better for Letty to hear it straight from the leader's mouth.

Rayvne slowed her own pace as the duo had arrived at the intended destination, flicking her tail. "let's split up and meet back here." the female suggested, scenting the air for whatever prey would be easy to catch. as a sparrow on a tree branch caught her attention, the femmora advanced on the trunk, unleashing her hooked talons before beginning to quietly claw her way up toward the bird.

Tigerblaze outright laughed, ignoring her rising fury. "I beg to differ. how many times has darkclan attempted to slaughter those within our clan? many." he hissed, giving her an answer before she could speak.

[trees |-/]

"How many times have you seen me?" Leopard asked. Through her tough mojo act Leopard was never at the fights.

[the family business.]

"this is the first." the tabby replied quickly, relaxing slightly as he sat down, watching the female. "what is your name?" he asked, narrowing his eyes.

[trees |-/]

Leopard scrambled up, puffing out her chest "Leopard" she said proudly

[the family business.]

Tigerblaze chuckled slightly, curling his tail about his hind legs, "I see. do you have any idea who I am?" he inquired curiously, watching her.

[trees |-/]

"No, but you don't look as tough as you act" she said with a small smile

[the family business.]

Tigerblaze offered her a smirk, his odd eyes alight with a cruel humor. "oh love, you haven't a clue what I am capable of." he replied in an icy calm tone, allowing his claws to slide free as he then proceeded to flex them. "Tigerblaze is the name." he added, glancing up toward the sky.

[trees |-/]

"Hmm, you know your the first MistClan cat to think of me as something else then a rouge" Leopard smiled

[slurm]

Roger nodded, then lowered himself and stalked a little bit away. There were a few squirrels at the bases of trees, but he knew he was not fast enough to get them before they climbed out of his reach. He held still, eyes darting back a forth until he heard some rustling. He located the rustling, a mouse foraging through some dry leaves. He flicked his tail and started to creep towards it.