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Originally Posted by Myik
Aspen backed up slightly, sitting up more. His eyes glaring, his tail lashed back and forth. "Listen, this isn't a world with powerful cats that have a system of management. This is the wild." He spat. "I will hunt where I like," Aspen hissed, swatting the air. His pelt sat on end, and his eyes glaring. He looked for any weakness in the cat.
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That was a 'no' if Risingstorm had ever heard one. "Not here you don't!" she leaped at the tom, barreling ahead as if she intended to attack him head on, but then she darted to the side, and dove at him, trying to bowl him over and pin him.