Fight Nite [Dax vs Blackbird]

[Cloverspring]

=-_| Dax |_-=
\\ Rogue /\ Tom /\ 55 moons /\ Grey with darker markings /\ Large jowls, Deep scars //

The tiny crunches of small teeth echoed around the desolate area, with barely a soul to be seen around here, and for good reason. The scrawny mouse's nose twitched as it nibbled away, tiny hands quickly turning the seed around until it crushed away the shell. A feast of a find after such a harsh Leaf-Bare, probably the only thing saving it from wasting away today.

It was fairly distracted by the relief of its meal, unaware of the large form silently rounding the corner. The figure's paws quietly hit the ground, claws out as they moved at a steady, unbothered pace. It chewed up the food and shoved in its mouth, only choosing to dart away once the newcomer's shadow had already enveloped it. Fortunately, this cat wanted nothing to with the mouse right now, and it easily made its escape.

Instead, they were simply patrolling this wasteland of an area, checking their markings and refreshing them, if needed. It didn't look like viable territory, surely nothing any other cat would want, but the fresh scratches on the tom's face suggested otherwise. This was his home now, and he was willing to rip at any cat who threatened that. What good did a group do anyway? The only thing that ever mattered was the strength of one cat over another, and if that was so, then he would live by it.

Hist clawed paws kept moving across the thawing frost, onto the next marker.



( @GoldenHoneycomb! - Hope this is a decent starter for you : D )