Walking a little to close to the border [open]

Icepaw walked into the forest, knowing he was going to be a warrior soon. He slipped out of camp alone, with his ears low. He walked near the Shadowclan border, and he didn't meant to trespass, but he crossed, now knowing, or smelling Shadowclan, but it was to late.

Rustfang leaped at the apprentice, purposely landing a mere rabbit-hop away. He growled lowly circling behind the apprentice so he couldn't cross back over.

Icepaw jumped back. "Who are you?" He growled. He looked over his shoulder to make an escape Plan. He lowered his ears, jumping--- or try to jump over the cat.

Rustfang reared on his legs to prevent the apprentice from jumping over him. He also landed a sharp cuff just behind Icepaw's right ear before landing back on all fours.
"I'm the cat that's going to remind you this is ShadowClan territory."
Rustfang hissed.
If Icepaw looked, he could tell Rustfang's fur was matted. The dullness in the blue and green eyes.
Icepaw should've been able to tell Rustfang wasn't a bad cat; just annoyed and depressed.

Icepaw flew down to the ground, he looked up, seeing the fur was matted. "I-I didn't mean to cross I was just lost in thought and didn't know were I was going. I'll be more careful next time." He said, getting up.