Food over Fear

[Dusk]

Slow and cautious foot steps carried a smoke grey she-cat through the forest. Sences were on over drive, knowing that this was a Clan's territory. Food over came fear though, for not two tail lengths ahead of the cat was a rather chubby looking wood mouse. Crouching flat to the ground beneath the she-cats paws, the loner waited for the right moment. When it came, a blur of grey and the scuttle of claws on dirt was all to be observed before the cat had her meal between her paws.
Dusk munched happily on her well deserved mouse. That didnt mean she had let her guard down. Her ears swivled from side to side, catching the smallest of sound. The grey nose upon her face rose into the air when a slight breeze stirred her slightly fluffy pelt. Though the loner didnt catch any scent of Clan cats, her pale yellow eyes scanned all around her before returning again to the lifeless body before her.

[Wolfy//June]

(plz talk in chat box)

[Ebonyfang]

Ebonyfang walked oddly, in such a way that she hunched down and her elbows jutted out on each side of her. Her eyes were narrowed and the scent of unfamiliarity hung heavy in the air. In front of her, through the brush, she could see a gray she-cat pick up a mouse she had killed. Ebony began to growl. "What are you doing with that mouse?" she growled, stepping out from behind the undergrowth.

[Dusk]

Dusk rose to her paws slowly. The cat that had just appeared must have caught her downwind. The dead mouse lay on the ground between her unsheathed claws. The grey cat shook out her pelt for no reason before replying to the obvious MoonClan warrior.
"Eating it." The loner replied matter-of-factly.
Pale yellow eyes ran over the warrior, taking in every feature the stranger had to offer. The other was also a she-cat, large and skinny but there was clear power behind those shoulders.
Dusk knew that taking even a measly mouse was some horrid thing if you did so on Clan territory. Yet when your a loner, you know to take chances if you want to stay alive. So she drew herself up to her full height, yet attempted to remain looking like she was not a threat.
"I didnt mean to steal from your Clan." The grey she-cat offered, taking a couple steps away from the half eaten fresh-kill.

[Ebonyfang]

Ebonyfang's eyes narrowed further. "Well, let it be known, this territory belongs to Moonclan! You are trespassing! You're lucky I don't rip you to shreds right now. If you'd have ate that mouse, you would be in horrible shape." she spat at the loner. No pity conjured up inside her, only anger.

[Dusk]

Dusk snorted, she wasnt that stupid.
"I know this is MoonClan's territory. I know I'm trespassing. Yet you know as well as I do that fighting over a scrap of meat is mouse-brained." She stated, her voice mono-tone through the whole thing.
So if the warrior really did attack, it wouldnt be her fault. For she did nothing to show hostility or submission. Yet far back in her mind, where all her darker thoughts were stored, the she-cat was more willing to fight then back down to this peice of fox dung that had so rudely interupted.
"What is so special about having a Clan anyways?" The loner asked suddenly, genuine curiosity flashing across her pale yellow eyes for a split second before it was gone.
Something told Dusk that if she could stall the MoonClan cat, there might be a better chance of getting out with a full belly and all her fur intact. Or possibly a nicer cat coming along to smooth things out.
The last thought almost made the smoke grey cat laugh out loud.

[Ebonyfang]

"Everything!" Ebonyfang snorted, rolling her eyes as though it was obvious. "We are superior because of all the territory we own. If we have a good leader, which we do right now, we can fight alot, which I enjoy. We get to torture cats who trespass. We have alot to eat. What else do you want?" The black she-cat wasn't sure why the loner was asking, but she didn't like it.