Moonwhisker, leading the Thunderclan patrol, dared a step forward. She snarled at him for stepping toward the border. "Back off!" she hissed. "Or I'll shred your fur!" Narrows her eyes and gives him a look that could kill. She suddenly feels like being a little sneaky and sly. She takes a step toward him slowly and gracefully. Is a mouse length away from his face and touches her tail to his. She walks around him studying his every movement, in a flirtatious way that any tom would kill for. Purrs in admiration and then grabs a vine. She walks around him one more time, daring him to look into her eyes and then she suddenly pulls the vine and he's on his back staring up at her in shock. She purrs in amusement and walks back on her side of the border. "Gotcha there, huh?" She purrs.
