The large tom quickly flipped himself over in a series of battle moves rapidly, as if fending himself from an attacker you could not see. Every time he made a mistake, he did it over and over again, not stopping until he heard the sound of your approach. "Who's there?" The tom turned around to the noise, abruptly stopping his practice, his claws remained unsheathed. "You're awfully loud for a Dark Forest cat, show yourself,"
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*Tempestclaws' eyes widen in surprise as you pounce at him, he tries to grab you by the scruff of the neck but you quickly dodge his attempt, instead tearing into his chest. He roars in pain, hissing and trying to claw you off of him.* "Get off of me, you filthy cat!"
*Tempestclaws' breathing heavily, he stares at you with a glare, his eyes burning into yours. The tom's chest heaves up and down as he glares at you, his mouth curling into a snarl.* "You got me good, you little vixen,"
*Tempestclaws looks at you with an expression of disbelief, he laughs as if he's heard the most ridiculous thing.* "A vixen is a she-cat that is a temptress, you are one of those,"
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