The large tom reared back just in time, hissing with anger. His bushed fur made him appear twice as huge than he truly was, and with a vicious snarl the tabby lunged at his opponent, jaws snapping wildly, trying to grab hold of any part of Ivyheart that he could manage.
"After tonight, those who deserve it will finally be able to take control of this territory!" he yowled.
"Begone with the weak!" @
Gold