[roque territory][open]

It wouldn't last long before the little mous would discover what was behind him, what would be his destiny. Maybe it thought it would do great thing, just like every stupid animal that was alive. Maybe he thought he was going to be of great cause. Maybe it just thought that it had to eat, then sleep, then eat again and some day it would die. If it thought he was the second one, a dumb little animal who wouldn't get anything done in life, it was kinda smart.
The big paws of the slim cat slowly sneaked forward to the little one. She knew what was going to happen to him, ze would jump on him, bite him and kill him with that. Evenn if the mouse didn't know. She was going to eat him, it wasn't a big catch but she needed something. It was leaf-bare, the ground was hard, the air was cold, no smart piece of prey would come out their hole right now. So maybe this mouse wasn't that smart after all. Maybe it just was a stupid little mouse. Ah who cared. Even if it was stupid,it had meat on his bodys, not much, but enough for now. She swipped her tail before she jumped on the mouse.

His green eyes and fluffy pelt were in no way cute. He seemed like a normal kittypet to everyone else, there was no way he would let his pretty pelt go to waste by living in that gross hellhole that Bloodclan called home. He groomed himself more than any kittypet would do in his entire life, so that he looked handsome as always.
The brown tabby tom-cat made his way into rogue territory, he stood still and looked around. Taking some time to let his surroundings sink in, he smelled something. With his green eyes peeled he stared into the distance, eyeing the grey she-cat that just jumped onto something that what he though was a mouse. He smiled. Time to play a little game with this she-cat, if she was up for it. He padded over to her. "Good catch, for some rogue kitten." he said, malicious smile all over his face.

A cold smile played over her face as she sank het fangs in the throat of the squilling mouse. Too bad the sound didn't last long. It took just a few seconds to starve away to never be heard again. The big roque cat sighed as she crushed his neck before pulling of its head. She had no interrest in that part of the little thing. It didn't last long before she had taken a lot of big biters out the belly. Unfortunaly it didn't last long before she heard a voice. A growl raised from her chest when she looked up. Bloodclan, ofcourse. She looked at his body, she could handle him easily. She got out het laying form and stood up showing how big she actually was. "I can make a better catch out of a Kittypet if you dont run right now" Ofcourse she smelled he was Bloodclan, but with the looks of his fur and the softness, he totally looked like a kittypet, so in her eyes he was.