He wants to kill me. Deathclaw went to the river. He thought he could have some time to think. Maybe I can see it through, without a fight. "What are you doing on the border!" Deathclaw looked up. Another cat was standing on the opposite side of the river. "I just wanted time to think." The unknown cat swam up to him. "About what?" "Now your on our side of the border." "If you don't tell anyone, I'll catch you something." "I don't like fish." "Who said anything about fish?" The she-cat dropped into a hunter's crouch, and sprang onto a mouse. "See you." Then she left.