A small black tom with one white forepaw and a purple collar full of dog and cat teeth sat on a dumpster. He looked down at a scrawny red tom with icy blue eyes. "Sir, it was my prey. That she-cat had no right to take it!" the tom complained. The black tom flicked his gaze to a plump red she-cat with amber eyes. His gaze searched all over her and landed on a white collar around her neck. "She-cat. That prey was Rust's." the tom meowed. The she-cat glared at the tom with disgust. "You have no right to tell me what to do! You're just a kit!" the she-cat snarled. Cats all around her gasped. "Bone." the tom ordered. A large black-and-white tom leaped onto the she-cat and practically shredded her.
"Don't kill her." the tom reminded Bone. The larger tom nodded and walked off of the she-cat. The second the large black-and-white tom was off of her, she turned tail and ran down the alleys. Left behind on the ground was just her collar and puddles of blood. "Conference time over." the small tom meowed. He leaped onto the ground and slid under the dumpster and felt his eyes slowly close.