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"You didn't have to do that," Ericanorth said in her annoyed tone, but grinned, "But it's appreciated," She said licking her mate across the side of her muzzle and whispering, "I want to cause soooo much trouble today."
She leaned her head away, the grin still plastered across her face and truly if she wasn't disgusted by someone there was really no other expression that she had had. Her white tail looked almost ghostly at night as it waved for her to follow.
Frozenfire purred, "Good," She said following her mate out, making the way towards the windy path. "What shall we try today? Who shall we trouble? MoonClan, go to twolegplace and cause some chaos, or go see if any rogues are feeling brave tonight and send them crying to their mothers?" She asked with a mrrow of amusement.
"Aw heck yeah! Let's go freak some rogues out, honestly I don't care if we kill them, whatever happens happens," Ericanorth shrugged as she ventured towards the entrance and followed Frozenfire out towards the borders where they could find some rogues. She tasted the air for any lingering scents that weren't NightClan's.
Frozenfire let out a mrrow of amusement, running in the direction of the border they shared with the rogue lands. She wasn't as fast as she used to be, still recovering from having her kits, but soon she'd be up to snuff again. And she could start preparing her kits for battle. Lingeringkit was starting to show promise.
Soon they were standing at the border, Frozenfire opening her mouth to scent the air. "Got anything?" She asked Ericanorth.
She smirked and gave a nod before motioning with her head for Frozenfire to follow. Off in the distance was a short white tom hunting nearby NightClan territory. He definitely smelled like a rogue and given his younger age looked easy to scare. He wasn't a kit, but was definitely not fully grown yet either, but his skill was pretty good. He managed to catch the mouse pretty easily in his claws without so much as giving into a chase.
"What are you thinking? How bad should we emotionally and physically scar him?"
Frozenfire sized him up, "Well we need to warm up, it has been a while, don't want to use up all our efforts. Plus a young one like him, he's easy pickings, we'll turn the terror to about middle of our maximum ability." She said barring her teeth in a dark smile. "Would you like to start things off my dear?" She purred.
"One last cuddle," Ericanorth said nuzzling into her mate before genuinely smiling warmly at her, "Yeah I'm ready now. I think I'm gonna start off at a 10, really scare the heck out of the guy by having my claws to his neck."
Ericanorth lunged out, she was silent as snow, but the wind wasn't in her favor, the tom caught her scent and immediately took off. He was faster than Ericanorth, but wherever he lived it must of not been dense with trees because his speed would slow down anytime he tried to dart past a tree. Ericanorth signalled for Frozenfire to help chase him and ran up ahead out of the toms sight to try to jump out at him randomly.
