Let's Start Some Trouble.

[CROOKY]

Hawkwhisper growled and looked at the loner. "Look little that...just will not work out. I suggest you either get real or leave." She flicked her tail. "The cat looked like she was fine up until you showed up. Are you implying that she is not capable of defending herself against big bad me." She was annoyed at the toms insistance to be near the cat. It wasnt even like they were mated. She considered herself to be doing pandora a favor noone wants a male breathing down your neck.

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Cicatrice grinned at her bravery, his bobtail twitching.

"Look, That wasn't even what I meant. I like to talk to different cats."

His ears flickered, his dull green gaze looking at her. He thought she might want more company, I mean, talking to that mouse-brained fox-dung was useless, she wasn't even kind!

"And, I won't leave. I'll tag along, and you never know, maybe I want close to you, and not her."

He glanced at her, and smirked.

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<sup>Pandora glanced between Cicatrice and the she-cat, annoyed that they were talking about her like she wasn't even there. With an annoyed flick of her tail, she decided to interject into the conversation.

"I'm right here, y'know. Also, I am quite capable of taking care of myself."</sup>

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Her gaze shifted to Cicatrice, the end of her statement directed towards him. His endless questions had begun to get irritating and she didn't know if he would be stupid enough to continue their conversation in the clan's camp. She really hoped not.[/center][/sup][/color]

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Cicatrice glanced at her.

"I know you can, I was being polite."

He sighed, and glanced at the sky, then at the other she-cat.

"Can we get going already?"

His bobtail twitched, claws flexing in and out of his paws.

[venom]

<sup>Pandora nodded in agreement. They all had been standing there for quite some time. If they had gotten moving, they probably would've been at the clan's camp by now. Of course, that was just a guess. She had no idea where the clan's camp was. Or did she? Chuckling, she raised a slender eyebrow at the she-cat, expecting her to just turn and begin to lead them away.

"Ready?"</sup>

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[CROOKY]

Hawkwhisper slitted her eyes again. "Is no one listening to me? That's the point YOU arent going." She finished standing square. "I will not be said to be weak by bringing some loner into camp under the pretense that he needs to guard this perfectly fine she-cat. " She finished sighing loudly when would they get it through their heads that he needed a better reason to enter camp.

[venom]

^{Pandora let out an irritated sigh, rolling her bright eyes. It was not required of Cicatrice to go to the camp with her. He was just making things more difficult and suspicious then they needed to be. Suspicion was definitely one thing she did not need in this particular situation. Sure, she was above average when it came to the art of combat, but that would not protect her against an enter clan if they were to find her to be an enemy. There were strength in numbers. If that were to happen, she would simply make a quick escape back to the streets that were her home, not stopping for any petty clan cat brawls on her way out.}

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Cicatrice snarled at HawkWhisper.

"I don't care what you say! I am going, and that's that. Is that alright with you? What do you think I am even going to do, I don't even know anybody important. And this she-cat, to me at least, is about the only friend i have, other than two other people."

His gaze flickered at the she-cat, his bobtail twitching angerily.

[CROOKY]

Hawkwhisper chuckled. She stood up and slid her claws neatly back into her paws. "Fine then its my sad duty to escort you off of Shadowclan land. Come back again without a credible excuse and I doubt you'll find a cat as friendly as me. although I don't think you'll notice between them ripping your fur off and all." She said restrained before pointing with her tail in a direction. "This way"

[venom]

Pandora;;

Pandora sighed contently, glad that they were finally getting somewhere other than sitting around and arguing like little kits. Shaking her head at all the time wasted, she padded next to the she-cat, waiting for her to began leading them. Turning her head, she raised an eyebrow at Cicatrice, wondering if he was going to follow as well. Not that it mattered to her, of course. Letting her claws slide in and out of their sheaths, she began to trot forward herself, assuming she knew the general direction in which she was to be moving. Plus, if she didn't, the clan cat was always behind her to give her directions.

[CROOKY]

When Hawkwhisper had finished leading them to the border she pointed them in the correct way too get to nuetral land. She turned too Pandora so that only she could hear. "You are welcome to come back and I'll take you to the camp to see Swiftstar. Alone." She mentioned particularly pointing out the alone part. Swiftstar had been so jumpy as of late that the sight of two cats that were not in his clan might give him a heart attack. Not that that was a bad thing.

[venom]

Pandora;;

Pandora gave a slightly annoyed hiss. She had waited all this time, nearly bored to death with all the pointless chatter only to find out that she would have to come back another day. Simply because the she-cat didn't want to take back two loners, rather than one. Ha! Pandora was having none of it. "It will not hurt your poor little leader to see two loners in his beloved camp, I'm sure," she pointed out with a scowl contorting her facial features.

[CROOKY]

Hawkwhisper laughed and spoke with sarcasm dripping from her voice. "Well seeing as the last time loners came into camp they took one of his lives, yeah it might distress him a little. Especially since that one," She pointed to the black cat. "Was one of them. He is a murderer in the eyes of our clan and I will not be the cat to show the 'murderer' where our kits sleep." She said something to herself along the lines of they already didnt trust her enough as it was.

[venom]

Pandora;;

Pandora's interest was sparked at the mention of Cicatrice. Ah. So he was murderer, was he? Maybe he could offer her more than she had expected. Pushing those thoughts to the side, she rolled her bright eyes at the she-cat "Fine. Then just take me to your camp. If he follows, then it isn't your fault,". she stated, a bored, irritated expression plastered onto her face. They needed to be spending less time talking and more time walking.

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Cicatrice's ears flickered, knowing automatically that they were talking about him. His fur bristled, but then stopped. He padded closer, his bobtail twitching.

"What'cha talking about?"

He was being rude and nosey, but he was always like that.