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Twelve steps .. thirteen .. fourteen .. Mmm, the smells were different here. Pale eyes looked around, taking in the surroundings. Keep going. The rogue walked further, enjoying the cold on her fur.
"Hold it! Do not come any further!" Came a voice. At first, a cat could not be seen until a pair of icy blue eyes appeared, hovering above the snow. A beautiful white she-cat approached the rogue, her fur very well blended against the snow as if she were one with it. "You are trespassing on Winterclan territory! Give me one good reason why I shouldn't shred you?" She challenged, her claws extending. She was beautiful but her voice was harsh and her eyes shot icy shards at anyone who dared to look at them.
Blue orbs floated in front of her. Wow, they were so pretty. Keep them. Yes, she wanted to keep them. The voice always knew what was best for her. She laughed. "They've already threatened to shred me! You don't scare me. This threat is empty."
Wicked stopped. Good question. "I .. I don't know," she said hesitantly, cream tail flicking in agitation. "They talk to me a lot though. Right now, they want what's yours. I'll try to talk them out of it." But why? Anything can be yours if you'll just take it. No, she didn't want to lose them. Wicked stepped forward toward the cat, examining her eyes. They were brighter than her own pale blue ones. "These are pretty," she commented, trying to keep her voice steady.
Frostcloud's eyes widened but a stern look stayed upon her face. "Excuse me?" The white she-cat flattened her gray ears, as she took a step back. Frostcloud then realized that there was something truly off about this cat. Way off. Like there were a few screws loose in her noggin. "I think you better come with me." There was no way Frostcloud was going to let this crazy but job wonder their borders. Even if she managed to chase her off, there was no telling wether the loner would stick around or not.
This is your best shot. You'd better listen for now. "Oh please let me go with you!" Wicked cried out, body spasming with hunger and something else. "I'll do anything." The ratty she-cat could have been beautiful if she had just groomed herself, but her fur was matted and covered with mountain debris. She wound herself against the other she-cat desperately seeking comfort and closeness, not aware that the action could spook the clan cat or disgust her.
"Hey!" The Winterclan Knight hissed, quickly moving away, fur bristling. Most cats refused to come with Frostcloud. This was the first prisoner she ever brought to Winterclan that actually wanted to be there. "Keep that cuddly kit stuff to yourself, okay, kid?" She mewed, wrinkling her nose. The white knight turned and flicked her tail for the other cat to follow. "Where did you travel from?" She asked, making small talk though she really didn't actually care.
Wicked felt a pang of hurt when the she-cat hissed at her and pulled away, but her blue eyes were swirling with too much unnamed emotion to pick up on it alone. "Whatever you say," she replied in a sing-song voice, trying to keep a little bit of distance between them now. Was she doing good? They were silent, and that made her uncomfortable. Oh how she hated to disappoint them. At the clan cat's question, Wicked answered immediately, "I traveled from the stars. They sent me here as they send me all places." Her voice was matter-of-fact and held no tone of mystery.
