Cat Got My Tongue

He wasn't supposed to be outside of pack lands on his own yet, not for another season at least. But he had seen a strange little creature inside pack lands, and when he went to investigate the creature had darted off beyond pack lands. Tyto gave chase, rocketing across the snow until he was in the woods beyond the border. He slowed when he reached the towering trees and lost sight of the little ginger beast, however, and was confused as to where it had gone. He glanced around, the fur on his scarred back shivering in anticipation. He felt like he was being watched, and when he looked up towards the branches he spotted the ginger creature staring back at him. He figured out it was a cat of some sort, but a lot smaller than the cats some of his pack mates had. He squinted at it, a low growl bubbling up in his throat. "Hey you! Get down here so I can beat your ass for trespassing!" He called out. The ginger tom growled back and hissed at him, but it didn't look as intimidated as he had hoped. Before he knew it, the fur on the back of his neck prickled and when he looked around, he realized he was surrounded. There were cats in the trees. Cats on the ground. They were everywhere! He backed up a step as he glanced over his shoulder to see one of the cats stalking closer. Whirling around, he barked at it to try and force it to back up, but it didn't even seem scared of him at all.

With his attention on the brindle cat now in front of him, he didn't notice another approaching from behind until the feeling of claws raking across his hind leg caused him to yelp and pull his legs closer to him. What the ever loving fuck!? He was trapped, and he wasn't sure how to get out of here without fighting. Of course, he had no problem fighting them, but the problem was there were too many. They formed a circle around him, and even the ones in the trees looked ready to pounce. He wasn't going to go down without a fight. "Come and get me you little furballs!"

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