The Fight

What was this Feline doing here? Whatever, all I need is the money.

The fluff ball started prowling around the human formed arena. I stepped a little closer, just as I was about to put my paw down I sensed the feline's presence behind me. I look behind me to see the cat trying to scratch my face. Luckily I was quick enough and dodged to the right, almost slamming Into the people in the front of the millions of rows. I looked back at the cat, but it was gone. I lifted my head in the air and perked my ears to the sky. I listened, smelled, and watched for the mysterious foe.

A scent filled my nose, it was oil. All I could smell was oil! We weren't near any machines or cars for me to only smell the bitter scent of oil. My use of scent is gone now, all there is to use is my hearing and my eyes. I looked around, trying to find the dang cat, but all I saw was people apon people. Where the fudge is this darn cat. Well I can't seem to find this Mother Fucker, so I might as well use my hearing.

I perked my ears up high into the air, trying to control my breathing and listen to the sounds around me. I hear cars in the distance and people cheering, but something caught me. The sound of claws hitting cement or stone. It was definitely the cat. I wiped around to see the cat behind me, trying to sneak up on me. I backed up and pretended to wine, hoping it would through the for off. Surprisingly it did, this wasn't my best plan, but it's what I got. I backed up a little more and bent my tail between my legs. When the cat got closer I pounced and grabbed the cat by a flab of fur on it neck. I bit down just a little bit to scare the cat, not enough to harm it. Dropped it on the floor and backed up. Three men came over to me, they grabbed my by my fur and pulled me away. What was going on? They grabbed my mouth and put something on it, I kept trying to open my jaw but couldn't. What was happening?