Potatoes and Eagleclaw

"My words, are and were, maybe even always a mistake! but if you choose to kill me, I'll make sure to give you a fight you would never forget!" she challenged slightly, but her shaking hadn't subsided, not even the slightest, but atleast fighting for her life, and the little chance, which seemed impossible to defeat the tom was an idea to go for.

"Of course your words are a mistake. You're existence is a mistake. And a fight? What muscles could chasing rabbits possibly build? I am the opposing force-- no chance do you stand against me, it's pathetic even in [i]my=/i]eyes."
Eagleclaw replied, grinning darkly.
"I'm not backing down from a fight, though."

"I was put in my clan for whatever reason! My existence isn't a mistake!" she growled, her claws extending as she slowly backed towards the tree, this would matter between life and death, if she could climb the tree and strike there she would have a greater chance, though she tried not making her one chance obvious.

"Retreat? PATHETIC!"
The cat roared, glaring daggers at her as he bounded over, flexing his sharp claws.
"Fair game, mistake."

She let out a hiss and burst towards a fair sized tree, crouching she leapt and caught her claws on the bark, her claws scrabbling up and hooking onto a branch, hitting at the branch, trying to break it so the tom could not reach her, leaping a few more branches high, where they grew thick, she slowly crawled to the farthest to the edge she could reach, a hiss. "My intentions aren't running, my intentions are winning. " she growled, returning the glare.

A furious growl rumbled out of his throat, and bounding a few feet up the tree trunk, the brown tom hit back on the ground with a thud. Rage searing in his blood, he leaped and pounced again and again, trying to climb up to tree.
"MOUSE-HEART! COWARD!"
He bellowed.

"Windclan cats run? How about climb!?" She hissed, crouching the she-cat only hoped- Prayed to Starclan she could at least do enough damage to spare her own life, her tail twitched and she leapt, her claws reached out, aiming for whatever she could on the tom to save herself, she hoped, even without the knowledge of knowing how to fight, she would live.