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Larkspur had been out on a patrol when a familiar scent hit her nose. Her blue eyes narrow, her mouth draws back in a hiss. Of course he'd find a way to ruin the peace. Ever since Pinesimmer had been banished to Summerclan, things had been almost simple for her. No obnoxious ass on her tail at all times, no one questioning her every move, or saying she only had a position because Aspenstar liked her.
Jokes on you bucko, she was on Aspen's hitlist and she was still somehow deputy. She scouts out Pinesimmer, easily, might she add, before she grabs him by the scruff into a clearing. "What are you doing here?" she hisses, blue eyes filled with fury. "Aspenstar's going to kill you, and then me probably."
Pinesimmer was quick on his paws, as much as Larkspur was. Though he didn't have the strength to really fight, the tom was quick to twist, pulling himself out of her grasp and dancing back with a smile that was both too much like Aspen's and it's own form of insanity altogether. "Promise?" He snapped back in an instant, "Not like she doesn't threaten it every other day, taking someone down with me would be fun for once. Oh wait, you'd probably enjoy that, wouldn't you, always pining after her as you are."
Larkspur rolls her eyes and sits down, knowing running after him would be a waste of her time and energy. While she had the skill to fight, Pinesimmer was quick. It would be a dance of defense rather than an actual throwdown. "Yeah, yeah, well she doesn't really like me much right now." There was the slightest sadness to her voice, before it hardens once more. "What are you doing here? How did you get out?" In reality, her thought process was 'who was going to be replaced on Loyal Guard for letting this bozo out'.
