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(@ian, you can reply with your throwaway cat here)
Elyon-kun stalked over to Absum Lux's territory. She wasn't familiar with this group of cats, only knowing that they weren't as soft as clan cats were so this fight would be interesting. She began to follow alongside the border, tracking it, and keeping her senses peeled for any traces of cats, seeking her next unfortunate victim.
Carmello-kepa blinked his eyes as he walked to the border of Absum Lux. He probably shouldn't be out this late by himself, but the trainee, who was only just recently promoted, was a curious type. That's what happened when you were isx months old, wasn't it? You were just majorly curious? Either way, the small guy was wandering on his own, casually minding his own business in the middle of the night.
Elyon-kun grinned when she caught whiff of the scent of a nearby cat. Immediately she began to follow the scent tracking it along the border, grinning darkly when she saw it was a young cat ripe for the picking. She checked the area made sure no one else was around. Stalked a little closer, and then she pounced leaping onto the toms back.
He let out a mrrp of surprise when he felt a body hit his back. A sort of panic entered his eyes as he bowled over. The stench of Primal Instinct was overwhelming, even though he was in his own territory. He let out a hiss, before trying to throw the cat off of him, doing whatever he could to regain his footing despite the fact he hadn't really had much training.
