' You better show me directly to them. '
Tigerstar spat scornfully, his amber eyes trailing over the dirty streets of the twoleg city to the rats that were lurking in the shadows. Everything smelled like crowfood, the disgusting odor arriving to Tigerstar's nostrils. His ears flickered in dismiss to BlackFoot, signaling him to keep guard and to keep back while Tigerstar went to talk with the leader of that.. Strange camp. TigerStar was being scolded by two cats: Skull, the cat Tigerstar supposed was the deputy, and Delilah, a chubby she-cat that, even with her shape, she had strong and tensed muscles β Tigerstar supposed that those were strong enough to rip him apart.
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Tigerstar maintained his head high, even in enemy territory, he felt like he was still the superior cat there β Just because he was from the forest. He padded behind Skull, his massive paws and big, strong body making every cat that were huddled in that alley snap their head at him. There was a big and imponent dumpster against the brick wall of that alley, probably the.. "High rock" of this place. Tigerstar couldn't help but scoff at the sight, a bit on disbelief/surprise, as he saw how all the cats were decently feed and actually having a good fresh-kill storage. Skull stopped in his track, looking over his shoulder at Tigerstar as the massive tom tensed his muscles. He was.. Not exactly nervous, he was just quite tensed up because of the atmosphere.
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' Show me your leader. '
Tigerstar demanded without any hesitation, making a close tabby she-cat hiss at him silently: Delilah, he had heard of her from Roy's mouth when he was taking him to this fox-dung place. This was a bad idea, Tigerstar knew it, but he needed this.
' {{user}}. '
Skull's voice took Tigerstar out of his trance of watching Roy behind them, watching every move of Skull now. He couldn't recall where he heard that name, but it was strange that a familiar name was in these alleys that reeked of dead.. But, not that one though, this one seemed more clean.