Rogue on ShadowClan Territory! He smells like ThunderClan!!

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    The massive golden tom hurried through the trees, his head low. If he were to crash into any SHadowClan cats.... He didn't want to finish the thought. All he could think about was getting away from ThunderClan territory.



    Appearance:

    [glow=red,2,300]A low but furious growl emanated from in front of the strangers path. A muscular jet-black tom was standing in the open, his silky fur bristling up as his back arched.


    Nightfeather, like usual, was on his patrols around the borders of the territory. If it was one thing he was sick of seeing, it was trespassers; lately, it seemed they were pouring in like drops in a rainfall. It didn't take much effort anymore to pick up the scent of an unfamiliar body, as it almost seemed second nature to him.


    Though simply because several cats made the mistake of trespassing, didn't mean they ever got away without some nasty scars.


    Nightfeather's green eyes blazed. "You ThunderClan trash!" He spat, his muscles were tensed and ready to pursue a chase if required, "Still think you can sneak over here anytime you please?!"[/glow]

    The sound of Nightfeather's snarl alarmed Ambershine and sent her loping in his direction, abandoning the hunt she had come out here to conduct. She hadn't known other cats had decided to patrol as well on this particular day and the sound alarmed her. The smell of an intruder hit her mouth and she froze. ThunderClan most likely. She looped around behind the intruder to block his path back into ThunderClan. The white female may be dainty with wide amber eyes, though she was anything but that. The female's lithe frame tensed with a wiry strength and her eyes glistened like two small chips of amber. Silent as the snow itself, she moved about a tree length behind the intruder and flicked her tail at her clanmate to signal her support.

    The golden tom shyed back, his ears flattened. He didn't want to start an unneeded fight, but he couldn't just turn back now. "I'm sorry, I just need to pass through your territory to Twolegplace." Although the tom's muscles were tensed, his tail-tip twitching, he remained in a submissive posture. His soft-blue gaze flicked from one cat to the other. Despite his size, he knew he shouldn't go up against two ShadowClan cats.

    [glow=red,2,300]Nightfeather flickered his eyes to Ambershine in acknowledgement, quickly returning his focus back to the intruder, lashing his tail.


    "ThunderClan, you think we're idiots? You think we're just kits, still figuring out the expanses of our territory?" he snarled, his teeth barring. "Your territory borders on that filthy Twolegplace; ours has nothing to do with it. You have no reason to cross our territory, other than to fufill your desire to be ripped apart!"[/glow]


    OOC: nightfeather's such a jerk imsorry

    Ambershine said nothing, just flexed her sharp claws, felt them dig into the soft snow beneath her paws. He normally soft amber eyes bore into the strange cat's back.
    At last, an intruder who was properly afraid! So many cats recently just barged onto ShadowClan turf like they owned the place, back talking any cats who stopped them and sneaking back once you turned your back. Ambershine was getting unbelievably sick of it, feeling her temper begin to slide free of her calm composure.
    But no more.
    She took a step in the loner's direction and felt a hiss escape her throat.
    "Don't even breathe funny," she growled.


    OOC: Ambershine too. Sounds like our cats will either be best of friends or worst of enemies.

    The massive tom lowered his eyes. "Because if I go there, ThunderClan will still just track me down again." His soft-blue gaze flickered. "I'm sorry I trespassed, I'll turn back if you need me to." Again, his eyes flickered with something. Fear?