Finding a Fight

[//Cindy// l u n a]

Shimmer padded slowly along through the rich forest. She wasn't hungry, so she didn't bother to hunt. She was aware that there was prey; she heard it scrabbling over trees and rocks, smelled it's warm scent; even occasionally saw it racing for cover at the sound of her barely masked pawsteps. She wasn't looking for food, though. She was looking to quench her other thirst, her longing for the adrenaline rush of a fight.

[+~MoSsY~+(catsrule)]

Mossfire padded through the forest smelling the air for prey. "Whats that othe smell" she mumbled. Mossfire looked around for the source of the new smell

[//Cindy// l u n a]

Shimmer opened her mouth to taste the air. A scent of RiverClanner came to her on the wind, over the musty forest smells. She turned and slunk toward the cat, which she couldn't yet see. It was a she-cat by the smell, but she didn't recognise anything else about it. She would have to try to get the cat's name, and store it in her memory banks. So she relaxed her position, assuming the stance of a terrified, lost, kittypet. She looked it too, with slightly ruffled, but otherwise perfect, fur, well taken care of.

[+~MoSsY~+(catsrule)]

Mossfire walked through the bushes and saw shimmer laying their, she curled her lip up in disgust "Who are you and why are you on riverclan territory1" she hissed.

[//Cindy// l u n a]

Shimmer jumped as if in suprise. She practiced lying and faking every chance she got, so her kittypet act, one of her favorites, was perfect. "What... I... If this is your territory I'll get out, River..." She stumbled over the words, pretending to think that Mossfire was talking in third person.

[+~MoSsY~+(catsrule)]

"My name is Mossfire and you need to leave" Mossfire hissed looking at the cat.

[//Cindy// l u n a]

Shimmer crouched down submissively. "Where should I go?" she meowed quietly, flatted to the ground. Her whole stance screamed meek and helpless, her eyes showed only terror.

[+~MoSsY~+(catsrule)]

"I dont care go back to where ya were before here" Mossfire meowed her voice still tense.

[//Cindy// l u n a]

Shimmer began to back up. She would remember the cat's name, Mossfire. So she stopped pretending and stood, still naturally looking like a kittypet. Suddenly at ease, she purred, "Not to offer a lost cat comfort and shelter? Shame, shame on you, Mossfire." She lept, claws out suddenly. She was almost like a blur of silvery color as she darted forward, aiming a blow at the shoulder.

[+~MoSsY~+(catsrule)]

Mossfire quickly ducked out of the way "No because I knew you were playing a trick" she hissed

[//Cindy// l u n a]

"Then you're cleverer than most. It will be sad to kill such a cat, but I can manage." She faked to the left and the attacked Mossfire's right flank, claws and teeth searching out their mark.

[+~MoSsY~+(catsrule)]

"Well dont worry because your not killing me!" Mossfire hissed as she cringed in pain as Shimmers claws raked down her side.

[//Cindy// l u n a]

Shimmer laughed. "An optomist, too? I should feel very bad. You must be such an asset to your clan, but unfortunately for you, I don't like Clans." She opened her jaws, snapping at Mossfire's shoulder, trying to take advantage of the fact that the cat didn't seem to be interested if striking back.

[+~MoSsY~+(catsrule)]

Mossfire dodge her attack and slashed her claws towards Shimmer. Bluekit creeped up behind the two cats knowing she was not suppose to go away from camp.

[//Cindy// l u n a]

Shimmer saw claws coming for her neck and dodged, feeling them dig into her back instead. Out of her periferal vision, she noticed a little kit. She almost laughed aloud, and dove away from Mossfire, pretending to back up, but actually putting herself not only in a better position to attack, but also getting herself closer to the kit. When she was close enough, she tried to grab the scruff of it's neck. She loved using kits as a weapon; if a cat was afraid for a kit, she had found, they would do almost anything a get quite frantic.