Night's worst fear {loner tom enters territory}

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    Black paws stepped, harshly, into the mud of ShadowClan territory. Crystal blue eyes flashed as the tom padded slowly towards the growing scent of cat. Night looked up at the sky and then back at the ground. His ragged black pelt was scared badly and small droplets of crimson liquid trickled from his left ear. Night shook his head, throwing blood around at the trees, and continued his pace.

    Nightshade crept through the forest stalking a rabbit when suddenly the scent of blood hit her. Sitting up her dark green eyes scanned the forest, not seeing anything she follows the scent and stops seeing the loner. Cautiously she meows "who are you?" The young warrior twitches her tail nervously wondering if the cat is aggressive.

    Night's gaze rested upon the she-cat and hissed, not meaning to hiss though,"I'm Night. Who *gasp* are you?" He blinked, his eyes soft and hiss breath unsteady. He stepped forward, warily. He didn't know any cat, except the one who had done that to him.

    Nightshade narrows her eyes slightly at the hiss but says "I'm nightshade, what happened?" She looks at all the wounds and cautiously steps forward to look at them