There can't really be a prisoner esaping! Can there be? (Semi advanced!) :)

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    Autumn hissed menacingly at her enemies. Would these fiesty Elite cats ever give up? She glared at her foes, annoyance and fear flickering off her gaze her surprisingly still sparkling violet eyes. Autumn, dug her sharp claws into the hard ground beneath her, trying to force her way out of Theo's paws jabbing into her small orange and white tabby head. She battered her paws around when finally deciding to lift her claws off the ground in an effort to pull herself away, when that didn't work, she aimed to slash Theo's stomacje, just right above her slammed down head.

    Autumn, now running to keep herself alive, swished gracefully around a sharp corner, still running surprisingly fast despite having short legs. Her once twinkling violet gaze, now fierce, with a seemingly glowing violet fire burning through their depths.

    But the prisoner must have forgot that she was trapped within a triangle, and Whyn wasn't about to let her go that easily. Since she was already prepared to pounce, Whyn leaped after Autumn as soon as she broke into a run and aimed to latch onto the larger cat's back and scruff to drag her down.

    Autumn skidded to a halt, her paws flailing wildly as she tried not to bash into her rival. Her orange fur raised up in annoyance at this stupid triangle, and not a love triangle at all!