Shadowwyn Moor clan

Timber watched him, obviously not easily manipulated. She knew he wanted blood on his claws, but her wasn't going to get it. She jumped from branch to branch, sometimes climbing quickly up the trunk. Once she reached about mid way, she looked back, he was still climbing after her. She giggled and changed direction, and began skipping down the tree. She reached the bottom and looked back up at the confused cougar. She un sheathed her claws, not fully, but enough to where if her jumped, she would be ready.
"I don't want to fight." She said, her eyes bright and playful.