Bah, Humbug. - anyone -

[Sasha]

Ivymoon had heard the stories; evil little kittypets turning lone clan cats into kittypet food. Clan cats coming back nearly dead after a fight with a kittypet. She huffed. Just stories. How evil and sharp could these mere kittypets be?
Travel with caution, she reminded herself. Be the smarter one.
Quietly, Ivymoon rubbed herself against the side of a foul-smelling post, cringing. Disgusting.

She walked carefully, but kept herself high as if she were used to the place and the watchful kittypet eyes. Ivymoon's eyes met a pair of brown ones, both pairs narrowing. Her claws dug into the dirt.
"You don't smell like a kittypet," she hissed. "And you look familiar."
"Ivymoon," the other cat said simply, and leaped at her.
The two cats rolled in the dirt, scratching and spitting. Ivymoon tore at the other cat's underbelly, nipping at their tail. She pressed her chin to her chest, feeling the smaller cat trying to sink it's teeth into the soft flesh of her neck.
"Get off of me!" Ivymoon hissed, knocking the dusty-brown cat away with a paticularly harsh blow. The other cat heaved and gagged. A she-cat, Ivymoon guessed. "How do you know my name? You're tresspassing on Shadowclan lands."
"You killed my best friend," the other cat spat, shaking blood from her hind leg. "I'll never forgive you for that. Never." She turned and bolted torward the borders. "You'll pay for him! You'll pay!"

Ivymoon lay on her stomach, licking at stinging scratches. Damn Riverclan cat, she should have known. "Usually she's much more reasonable," she wheezed, chuckling. "Poor thing needs to calm down a bit." Of course she remembered why the Riverclan cat was angry, how could she forget? It'd been her first murder of a useless loner cat. She'd been smiled at if not praised! That other cat needed to get it into her skull, her friend was worthless, Ivymoon thought. Worthless.
The lay her head down, tired and almost lonely. Strange.

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All alone in this large world? Wandering with no one to call a friend or love? Shut it! Why should I? Because.... Because? The russian blue tom shook his head, pawing at his face. Why can't I get these voices... correction this voice out of my head! You say something? Ugh! You know darn as well who I am and I'm not leaving anytime soon. Oh ya? Well who are you then? I'm your mother So now you want to talk to me? Lifting his head Drizzlefrost continued his treck towards the kittypet house, just to sit and watch what went on around there, or something. Slowing down Drizzlefrosts ears perked and he parted his jaws. Blood? Food? Shut it

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[Sasha]

Ivymoon's eyes snapped open. Another Shadowclan cat, she noted, and lifted her head. The tabby she-cat gave him a grin. "I've been better," she grunted, rising to a lopsided sitting position. Not surprisingly, Ivymoon didn't reconise the tom; she herself wasn't much of a typical clan cat, really. Enjoyed her peace when she wanted it, enjoyed company when she felt like it. On any other day she would have told the cat to bug off; but today she felt like talking to another comrade Shadowclanner.
"Hi," she introduced. "I'm Ivymoon."

Quickly, she bent down to lick her front left leg, her eyes glancing from the tom to the scratch, then back to where the other she-cat had disapeared to. "Stupid tresspassing Riverclan cat's gone now, is it?" Ivymoon purred nonchalantly. Little spazz, she thought. Next time she threatens me, I'm going to laugh in her big brown eyes.

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Eh? Pretty little she-cat. Bug off. Go on introduce yourself Drizzlefrost glanced at her wounds and nodded "I think it's gone. I'm Drizzlefrost". Letting his eyes move up to hers he gave a half smile, "Hate those Riverclanners eh?" Moving over to her he sat down, "What are you doing out here?" His Icy silver/blue eyes gazed past her to the Kittypet house.

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[Sasha]

"You have...no...idea." Ivymoon's eyes rolled slowly off to one side, speaking through clenched teeth. "I probably wouldn't hate the things so much if they weren't so...arrogant." She shrugged. Only a few, she reminded herself, but it was too late to change her opinion now. Ivymoon shrugged helplessly.

"Anyway, pleasure to meet you, Drizzlefrost. I'm just out here...wandering. Exploring, I guess. Proving some old scary stories about those stupid kittypets wrong." She laughed, wincing slightly from a scratch on her chest; it stung as she inhaled. Her blood had hardly leaked from any of the scratches she recieved; but the small wounds hurt her enough to burn. Damn things, she though angrily, licking fiercly at a scratch on her thigh.

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Ooo adventurous! Who in Starclan are you really? What? You don't belive I'm really your mother? No Well I'm heartbroken, well I would be ... I'm not your mom, I'm just a split personality Fan freaking tastic, now I'm insane. "I hate those kittypets, they try to chase you but won't go far from home". He smerked and looked to the windows, "Their claws are sharp but their minds aren't." Pulling his long blue gray tail around his back paws he looked back to her. "Do you...wander often?"

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[Sasha]

Ivymoon chuckled at his words, nodding her head in agreement. "I've only met one or two smart ones, and they ended up beind exiled Windclanners." She rose to her paws to stretch, sitting again. The stinging was going away. That was always a good sign. Speaking about Dolly made her feel a little sad on the inside, but she shook it off. Sad about a treasonous Windclanner? Hah!

"Do I wander often?" She repeated. "Hm." Ivymoon licked her lips, her tail flicking back and forth in the dust. Did she? "Yes." She answered truthfully. "Both metaphorically and physically, I suppose." She forced a smile on her face, stretching her features in an awkward way. "Usually I suck it up and go hunting instead. Yourself?"