Shady Creature

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    The shadey figure walked calmly along the river. His reflection looking more like night then a cat. Hekyl was on his own. His fight with his sister was now a thing of the past. He'd heard there was a tribe here. He'd seen signs of a tribe being here, but where were the cats? The tom rolled the thought around on his mind along with everything else. Why couldn't they just find him already?

    Elixor stood in the shadows on his normal nightly patrol- he liked to travel in the dark of night, and his ears perked as he listened to a cat he'd been following. Eh, time to show himself. The serval trotted towards him.

    The black tom stopped his eyes drawn to the serval. "Hello..." The tom was stopped short by the appearance of the cat. He'd never seen a cat who looked like that. Getting over his stun he moved to keep his appearances.

    "Name. Reason for being on Tribe of Many Storms land." Elixor said, cutting right to business.

    "Secrets are my strength. I don't know my weaknesses." He pushed his sister from his mind. He'd never see her again anyhow.

    "I'm a bit of a sneak by birth. Being shady and holding secrets, and lies are my strongest points. I can fight, but I'm not the best." Hekyl kept his eyes on Elixor, truth ringing in every word.

    Elixor peered at him. "If you backstab us once, it'll be the last breath you take. That is your only warning on the matter, understand?"