i am just a wanderer looking for a reason to wander

At the swift movement from the male, Morgana barred her teeth, expecting an attack. Instead he seemed to be...running!! What a scaredy-cat!, Morgana thought to herself. She would never run away from something in the dark. Often those things were quite exciting.
She bolted after the male, If he wants a chase, he'll get!! Morgana thought, laughing. She pounded forwards, however her footfalls were silent, used for not giving away her location in the event of a chase. She loved the feeling if the fold air, ruffling her fur as she darted by. The darkness that was only illumineated by the moon, gave Morgana the upper hand. Whilst this male was red, she was pure black. Waiting in the dark was not a problem for her.
The male looked back, on his face a look of fright, scared of what may be following him in the dark. Morgana took this opportunity to try and pounce on his back. She didn't nessicerily want to hurt the male, only have the joy of having caught it.