A little lost she-cat (open)

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    Cajolery walked up to the river, her ginger fur ruffled. She had just lost her kit and told her former apprentice she hated her. Cause she did. Oh well. Her gree eyes serveyed the landscape. Cajolery ducked down, not wanting to be seen.

    Cajolery hissed at herself, but it was loud enough for Elixor to hear. "Stupid, worthless apprentice. I should kill her. I should kill my kits, too, for bringing this upon me. And the Sect. Abraxas should die for making me join the sect, that stupid anti-Clan group. I need a new mate. One that really loves me. And some nice, strong kits. Unlike those weaklings back with the sect." She spat at the ground, disgusted.

    Elixor slid closer to the smallcat, until his outline was nearly visible against the night sky.

    Elixor was much bigger than any smallcat in the area at the moment. His eyes were narrowed as he stalked towards her, black pelt smooth against his muscled form. "Name. Reason for being in my land."

    Cajolery looked him up and down. Hm. Big cat. "Cajolery. I wanted to find a new pack to live with, one that isn't weak and full of whinny little apprentices."

    A small black tom watched from the shadows. He watched the she-cat he wanted to kill her for no reason at all. He wanted blood on his paws anyone blood. He was about to attack when a much larger cat walked out of the shadows. Khaine's purple tint eyes followed Elixor. Curses! He thought. Khaine would make himself known in a bit whent he time was right.

    Elixor nodded, then turned to check if any other cats were around, he usually did. His serval ears swerved to pick up any sound. "Pack?" He said, with a blink of the eyes.

    cajolery shrugged. "You know, Tribe, group, alliance. Just not a Clan!" She spat the word. Her ears swiveled. "Did you hear that?" she whispered.

    "Hard not to." Elixor said. The serval's ears were stronger than the average cat's, so he had heard.

    Cajolery's ears went back and her claws slid out. "We could take him, though you probably wouldn't need a she-cats help," the ginger cat said, a little humor gleaming in her eyes.

    Khaine walked out of the shadows and into the open were the two cats could see him. He looked at Elixor in the eyes with a blank stare before finally talking." I'm Khaine." He meowed just loud enough for both cats to hear.

    "I could kill 'im with one paw-swipe. I've done it before." Elixor said blandly, eyes on the brush as the tom appeared. He peered down at the small male smallcat. "I am Elixor. What is your purpose of being in my lands?"

    Khaine looked up at the much bigger cat." I doubt that Elixor, but anyways i was here to kill her." He looked over at the she-cat then back at Elixor." But now i want to join your tribe." He meowed.

    cajolery hissed. "Why would you want to kill me? I don't even know you!" Her claws started plucking the grass beneath her.

    Khaine looked over at Cajolery and smiled." Thats why i wanted to kill you. I don't know you and i havn't had blood on my paws for sometime." He said still smiling at the she-cat. Then he looked back at the much larger tom watiing for his replay.