Misto was coming away from Moon's lair when Cassie ambushed him.
"Hello Misto." she purred, stepping out of the deepening shadows.
Misto hissed softly in disgust. "Hello Cassandra." he replied, being polite.
"Please, call me Cassie." she replied, rubbing against his chest.
Misto growled and stepped away from her. This time, since he had been expecting it, his shields help and her soul fell away from him.
Misto's eyes flashed in the deepening twilight. "What do you want Cassandra?" he asked, repeating her full name.
Cassie's eyes narrowed slightly. He wasn't playing the game like he should have been. "What do I want?" she hissed. "What I want; is you. I want you." she said. "Why are you with 'Dancer anyway? She's not good enough for you. I am."
Misto snorted in disbelief. "She's what I want. You're nothing compared to her." It was true too. Compared to Cassandra, MoonbeamDancer was sweet, kind, beautiful inside and out, and pure. There was no ugliness in her heart or soul, only love that needed healing.
Misto began to walk away from Cassie. Her face twisted into an ugly mask of hate and anger. "If you walk away from me now, I'll make a scene so bad, that no queen in this 'yard will want you." she threatened.
Misto kept walking. "Kick and scream all you want Cassandra, I'll never want you." He called back. "You're not what I desire."