[tomatosoup]

Juniperclaw huffed out a short breath. Then he exploded across the space.


There wasn't really another word for it. In half a second he closed the distance between them, claws out, and aimed at Newtheart's face, aiming to club his head sideways to get him off balance, and in the same movement launched himself upwards so he could try and land on Newtheart's back and ride there, where the bigger tom would have trouble hitting him.