Striker and Finnick

Ivorypaw growled at the intruder "Tell me, who. you. are." The gray and white cat sighed, fear still shining in his eyes, he got up. The cat could be no older than six moons and, Ivorypaw couldn't hep but notice that his fur was spotted, not in patches like she usually saw. " S-striker. My name is Striker." Ivorypaw smiled "Well... Striker, mind telling me whats going on... where am i?" Striker smiled "It's a long story." "I have time." (Short post, srry 4 not posting.... got back from DISNEYLAND few days ago)

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The dark stormy gray cat leaped off of Ebonypaw, his eyes wide. What was she saying!? Ebonypaw sat up and shook her black and white fur out. He looked at her quietly, his eyes narrowed into slits. She seemed like a new apprentice. 

"What's your name?"

Ebonypaw smiled.

"Ebonypaw. Can I know yours?"

He considered the question quickly. His dad would kill him if he found out that he hadn't been able to kill a new apprentice....

"Finnick."

"Where are you from Finnick?"

"That's none of your business."

"Well you're on my territory, so i would think it is."

"I go wherever I please. I don't listen to clan cats."

"What happened to killing me?"

"How does that relate to any of this?"

Ebonypaw laughed.

"Well why don't you like clan cats?"

Finnick huffed.

"That's none of your-"

Ebonypaw quickly cut him off.

"I don't care if it is or isn't. I want to know."

:~~Finnick/Ebonypaw: