A rumble. (Open to me and Dust only.)

The silver she-cat waited patiently, waiting for prey, knowing she was on ShadowClan territory. Her eyes flicked back and forth.

"what are you doing here?" a low voice came from the dark pine trees. "This is ShadowClan territory, you're not supposed to be here"

Silverpelt looked at the direction the voice came from. "And I know this. But where else can I go? Besides that one place... and I'm not going there." She purred and resumed her watching.

"Well you can't stay here, what do you mean that other place? Dark Clan?" a low voice said through the darkness of the pine trees that surround the area.

The she-cat snorts. "DarkClan? HA!" Her pelt prickled as she begins to expect a fight. "I would rather not fight you. But that's where this is turning."

"You're right, slightly." the voice said again "we're not going to fight, i'm just going to kill you!" it hissed as a huge black tom pounced with more agility of a cat that size should have.

The she-cat dodged and tackled the other cat, raking her claws down his muzzle and side.

The large tom was unsuspectedly tackled and claw. "Aghh" he hissed as he swiftly turned and jumped forward both paws forward,aiming o land on the rogue's back.

Silverpelt leaped, meeting the tom in midair and hoping to smash him into a tree.

The tom simply laughed when the must smaller she-cat smashed into his front flank. "You can't handle a cat my size!" he hissed.

The she-cat smiled and lept back. Her eyes turned liquid as she tried to seduce the male.

OOC: I have seen cats do this before, it is not a power for her.

THe tom wa about to leap again when he saw the cats eyes.
"Uhh.."he meowed softly, dazed by her stare "My name is DustClaw..." he finally said.

Silverpelt smiled and prompted Dustclaw with her eyes.

DustClaw sat down in the grass and swirled his tail around himself." What's your name?" he asked the rogue

"I'm Silverpelt." She also sat, but not before making sure that nothing was coming their way.

OOC: No muse yet...

DustClaw merely stairs into SilverPelt's eyes. " Were you banished from a clan? Is that why your name is SilverPelt instead of just Silver?" he meowed after a few minutes silence.

The she-cat shook her head. "No. I helped..." she paused for a moment before continuing, "I helped a friend disperse my old clan. They were slowly dying and only me and him were fit enough to help them find homes. We did what we both swore not to do... Turn our clanmates into kittypets." she resisted the urge to look down, knowing she had Dustclaw under her influence and didn't want to cut it short.

" That's sad " DustClaw said "I would never have the guts to disperse my clan. " he finished "By the way" he said after a minute "what was your old clan?"

Silverpelt sighed. "It's been so long and I've been traveling for a while... I can't really remember. I was only 12 moons old at the time, and all I can remember is my training and the warm smile my mother had..." Her eyes tear up when she finally reveals her past and her eyes are now truly liquid. "And my friend... was killed here only a few days ago..." She looks down, knowing that Dustclaw was so far under her influence, he will return to normal, but remember everything that had happened when under her spell, and the feelings will remain.

DustClaw was actually sad, he didn't know why. Why do i fell sad? Didn't i try to kill this rogue earlier? he thought to himself but shook it off, he didn't care.

Silverpelt looked back up at Dustclaw and she murmured, "You remind me of my friend... You are very much like him from what I have seen..." She stood and turned, slowly padding towards the border, head and tail held low.

"Wait where are you going!" DustClaw meowed suprised, running after SilverPelt " Where are you going? Can't you stay here with me? I can introduce you to my clan?

Silverpelt looked at Dustclaw before nodding. "I suppose... if they'll accept me." She thought about the loner she met in ThunderClan before shaking her head. "I'll go. Lead the way."

DustClaw nodded and turned toward his clan's camp. "Follow me" he meowed quietly flicking his tail.

Silverpelt nods and starts to follow Dustclaw, trying to work out her feelings as she pads behind him.