[Fox dung, there's another one! And that fish-twoleg is coming after him again with that smelly pelt. Tigerstar scrambles backwards - or rather, stumbles backwards - with his thick coat bristling from snout to tail-tip.]
An ambush!! You twolegs are all the same!
[He hisses and spits at Reira before making to sprint between her legs. He remembers from experience that this often works when trying to evade capture, as it's where they least expect you to go. Or, at least, that's what he's heard. He's diving right for the open barn door, as fast as his sloppy paws can carry him.]
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An ambush!! You twolegs are all the same!
[He hisses and spits at Reira before making to sprint between her legs. He remembers from experience that this often works when trying to evade capture, as it's where they least expect you to go. Or, at least, that's what he's heard. He's diving right for the open barn door, as fast as his sloppy paws can carry him.]