Hawthorn padded down the alley, he was used to these surroundings. Soggy cardboard boxes and stale twoleg food littered the stone cold ground.
Handsome dark brown tabby tom in search of a mate!!
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Sky was walking along a twoleg fence when she saw the tom. She licked her grey and black fur then she jumped down from the fence and walked up to him,"Hello there."she said to him.
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Hawthorn turned, his eyes gleaming with intelligence. "Who are you?" he asked, circling the gray-black she cat.
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"I'm Sky, and you are?"she asked him
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"Hawthorn." he mewed, his voice hoarse from not speaking. He cleared his throat and looked at her or a moment, nodding his head. Then he slowly turned and began to lick his ruffled dark tabby pelt.
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"Are you a loner?"she asked him sitting down.
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"Yeah, what about you? Kittypet? Loner? Rogue?" he asked, licking a scar on his flank
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"Kittypet."she said looking over in the direction of her twoleg's nest.
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"Hmm, typical." he grumbled.
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"What did you just say?"she hissed at him
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He turned on her, teeth bared. "You heard me, typical." he sneered.
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"Oh. So you have a problem with kittypets?"she hissed standing up her fur standing on end.
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"Maybe I do, maybe I don't. Why should I tell you, you are just a kittypet. You aren't very important." he snarled, fur bristling with a challenge.
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"That's it."she hissed throught clenched teeth. She launched herself at him remembering what her father had taught her.
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"Bring it on, little girl." he growled and used his muscular hind legs to push her away and quickly gave her a swift blow to the face with an unsheathed paw.
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She jumped on to his back and raked her claws down his back.
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He thew her off like a flea and his back barely stung as he turned around and jumped onto the she cat and pinned her to the ground in his grip. He bared his teeth to her neck. "Had enough kittypet?" he whispered in her ears.
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"Get off of me and you'll find out."she hissed
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"I don't trust kittypets like you for a reason, so answer; yes or no?" he mewed, his eyes flowing like a river.
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"Why should I tell you?"she hissed.