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Originally Posted by Willowfern
Theodore
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Theodore watched the she-cat with contempt in his gaze,
“Hello,” He meowed dryly, looking her over, “You know, this is my territory, so if I were you I’d back down and try to keep a civil tongue.”
His shredded green collar stuck out from his ginger and cream pelt, giving him a striking appearance,
“The name’s Theodore by the way, and who might you be?”
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The young molly tried not to hiss or attempt a fight. Her opponent had the higher ground and despite Dawn's decent fighting ability, she was only 8 moons old and didn't have that much strength. Dawn usually ran on anger and manage to defeat others because anger made her bloody terrifying. She backed away slowly.
"I'm Dawn. And I wasn't aware anyone had any territory so I wouldn't have known. You don't have to get your whiskers in a knot." she replied in a surprisingly confident and dignified tone as she stepped back to where she came from, not moving her eyes from the cat. Dawn had no experience with border disputes as she spent all her life traveling and sleeping in trees.