His Name Is Diego

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    A handsome, scrawny tom strutted proudly down a worn path, the smell of cats evident in the air. Deigo, a dark brown tabby had been far to rough for home-life. He would always accidentally claw or bite a cat he would play-fight with. He then heard a rustle in the leaves. Diego froze and pinned his ears back nervously. "Who's there?" He demanded, pride fading.

    Violet slowed her breath, not wanting Diego to hear her anymore. The extremely jumpy rogue was scrawny. Thr cat had silver markings on a black pelt. And, of course, violet eyes.

    Diego stared at the bush, he checked over his shoulder for a few moments. Then decided to investigate. Slowly, he paded to the brush, lowering his head, he sniffed at the bush, unaware that only a few meters to his side, there was a stranger stalking him.

    Violet shivered, her blood running cold. Leave me alone!!!! Go away!!!!!

    Diego sniffed for only a few more moments before losing interest, "Hello?" He called nervously his eyes darting side to side, "Are you one of those wildcats?" Diego asked, feeling rather unsure of his chances now. He had heard stories of the wildcats, and made a rash decision to come out here. He would go back to town, if only he knew the way...

    Violet closed her eyes. Fight. Fight now or be killed. she thought. She sprang out of the Bush, hissing, spitting, and slashing. She slashed at Diego.

    From the corner of his eye he saw a flash of black he froze, it hissed and started clawing at him, Diego's long clumsy legs tangled under him he fell to the ground. "Please! please, don't hurt me!" He begged from the ground.

    Violet stepped back. Her eyes glazed with fear as age looked up. "BADGER!!!" she screamed. Running off, she kept yelling the warning.

    Diego was surprised at the she-cats sudden change. He jumped up and looked around briefly, seeing nothing, he sighed. Then he smelled it. "Hey! wait!" He called charging after the pretty black she-cat, he pushed clumsily though the thick brush in desperate pursuit.

    Violet rushed up a tree. The skinny cat gazed ahead at the twolegplace when she heard Diego crashing through the undergrowth.

    The She cat suddenly disappeared, he stopped beside the tree catching his breath. By chance he gazed up, and caught sight of a pair of violet eyes. "Your eyes." He huffed, "They're beautiful." he finished with a goofy smile.

    "Diego...like the...name." He said laughing I sound like a moron[i][/i] "Ms. Violet, do you happen to be a wildcat?"

    Diego nodded, "Yeah, the cats that living in the trees, and eat live animals. I heard they lived in these parts. There are loads of stories back where I'm from."