Wandering Rogue

The she-cat roamed the woods, hunting and killing any prey that got in her way. She walked swiftly on the ground not making a sound. Her footsteps gently brushed through the grass before she came to a stop. A rustle in the bushes near by caught her attention and she quickly climbed a near by tree, taking cover under the leaves and blending into her surroundings. She looked down waiting anxiously for something to come out.

She twitched her ear and without a second though she leeped from branch to branch, rushing through the leaves. She looked behind for a split second, to see if anyone was there, and realized her mistake. She missed the next branch and found herself falling from the tree.

She lept off of him and stood a few paces away from him. She looked at the other cat behind him and stood her ground as she remained on guard. Her fur stuck up and she had a low growl going through her chest. Remaining silently she watched their movements.

Sane watched the male who approached and shifted her eyes between him and the other male. Seeing they were no threat, she relaxed a bit but kept a stern face and her guard up. "I am no angel and my name is Rose," she spoke. Her bristly fur settled down as she spoke.

"I was kicked out of my clan for a crime, that I will not speak of. I'm here for the prey and a place to stay the night," she replied while lightly tapping her tail on the ground. Her blue eyes looked at every feature of both the toms before casually lick inner blood stained claws.

She tilted her head at the wink, and shook the thought of what he might have meant. "I do not wish to intrude but as long as it is alright with you letting me stay, then I will gladly take your offer," she said as she waved her tail through the grass.

She swiftly followed as her paws silently brushed passed the leaves and grass that was beneath her feet. Her tail swayed rhythmically as she padded behind him. She kept track of all the scents and surroundings so that she would be able to find the place, he was taking her to, again. Breaking the silence, she said, "So why are you so kind when you barely know me?"

"Love is an illusion to me. I don't need any of it," she said coldly, and took a small side step to relieve herself of the chilling feeling of him so close. She was new to this and rather preferred to travel alone, but this was her best shot at survival. "You shouldn't put so much trust in someone. If you do, then there will be a time when you don't realize how fast it takes for someone to have you by the neck," she continued and kept a stern face while facing in the direction they were headed.

"And who are you? Look I am not looking for a clan, especially after what I have done to my last. I just need a place to stay," she stated and her fur bristled as she took a couple steps backs to stand behind the Tom, who was guiding to a resting place.