[Fallpotato]

Originally Posted by Nighty

Singe smirked menacingly. "Taking defensive huh? That no fun, you're the one wanting to train here, come at me!" He spat. The tan Savannah cat lunged forwards, stretching out his paws, ready to latch onto the cat and push him to the ground. The sheer size and momentum of that tom was enough to stun him and push him down, but he needed to test the endurance of this cat. A cat with low endurance was as good as dead in the ex leaders opinion.

Quietstream took a quick look at his surroundings and then barreled to the right and jumped on a tree and then jumped down, about to hit him and try to pin him down. He hissed and grinned a bit @Nighty