Fools gold [open]

[Venom]

Pyrite was pretty, in an eerie sort of way. Gold fur with black tipped ears and a white underbelly. Some might have even been tempted to call her beautiful, if it weren't for her haunting black eyes. Pyrite was trouble though, and when she wasn't being, she went looking for it with her sister and sidekick, Peridot. Peridot was no where to be found today but Pyrite wasn't worried. She often disappear for days at a time but always came back. Today, Pyrite was looking for trouble. She would in and out of the garbage and two-leg junk, looking for another cat to pick a fight with. Her solid black eyes darting around, showing no emotion. "Hello there?" She called softly, finally hoping she'd found someone.

[Panther]

A tortioshell male walked around. No one. He was looking for another she-cat to get pregnant. The last she-cat was a clan cat who didn't even ask for it but was forced to. Then he saw a she-cat or hoped it was a she-cat. She walked up to the cat and looked Why hello there he said. He smiled, Another target, more kits. This day just kept getting better.

[Venom]

A voice made Pyrite stop in her tracks. A flicker of a grin crossed her face. Maybe she would get a good fight out of this cat. The gold she-cat whipped around and faced him, black eyes glittering."My name is Pyrite, what's yours?" She added a sweet looking smile. The words were foolish and childish and felt awkward in her mouth, not to mention made her sound ditzy. But she had to start somewhere. Pyrite didn't admit to being the best fighter, or the best anything, but she has had her fair share of victories. If he was looking for a fight she would give it too him gladly. Pyrite wondered what his intentions were, to pick a fight, like her, or something else?

[Panther]

Torai looked at her. Nice name, I like it. Mine is Torai. He said. She-cats are just stupid and only want kits and when they get them, i leave, he thought with a smile. So what are you doing out here all alone? he asked the she-cat and started to circle her slowly to see what the she-cat would go. He just loved kits and having them running around the forest. But he would have to stop sometime and find a mate though.

[Venom]

"Alone?" Pyrite said, a rueful smile on her face. "I'm not alone. Never. My sister is here...somewhere. " She said. "What am I doing?" Pyrite let a slight smirk cross her face. "That is a wonderful question... I will tell you when I find an answer for it." She said. Pyrite almost said 'Looking for trouble' but it seems that she already found it. Yes, she decided, he is most certainly trouble. She resisted the urge to flinch as he got close to her. "There is such a thing as personal space." She let some of the sarcasm roll of her tongue, but instantly regretted it. She didn't want to get in too deep. Pyrite let herself judge him. He looked proud, confident, with a dangerous look in his eyes. She was a bit worried because his approach toward her wasn't aggressive, but it wasn't exactly 'docile' either.