Minx didn't even flinch as Jacks rather large paws brought him to the ground. He seemed to have jumping down from that tree to nearly perfect, and for a brief moment Minx found herself wondering how many hours a day he spent hidden among the leafy foliage. "And what has brought you out here on this... Lovely day?"
The black cats whiskers twitched faintly at the tease in his tone. Even when he started pacing circles around her, Minx stood still. Though she was physically damaged, she sat up straight, chin high as she positioned herself in a rather dignified form. Every ounce and a while they would lock gazes, but it wasn't until Jack had stopped walking and stood eye to eye in front of her did she reply. Lip curling in a sly smile Minx's green pools reflected his determined amber ones like a challenge. Maybe she couldn't fight...yet, but she still had pride. "Oh nothing much, just thought I'd enjoy some time...alone. But it appears your already here, perhaps I should leave?" She meowed coolly, voice mocking that of his own teasing tone.

The she-cat found it rather funny to watch Jack act this way. She knew, like her, he would rip out the throat of an enemy in the blink of an eye, yet it was obvious he would never lay a claw on her pelt. It was stranger still to hear him purr, a pleasurably sound that seemed to warm her slightly. To any cat that knew the two, the playful sight would have left them with there jaws dropped, and Jack must have realized it as well for he quickly changed the subject. Though she hardly seemed effected on the outside, inside Minx's stomach dropped. Was that regret? Honestly she had no clue why, but for some reason she found herself missing the pointless antics. Angry with herself for even suggesting such a thing, she narrowed in on Jacks talking, the really important things.
When he had finished, Minx eyes had wandered away, deep in thought. Finely she returned his gaze, pale green eyes flickering coldly. "Though you bring up a good point, your not thinking it through Jack," she growled smoothly, "Dove is to blind by that fool of a cat, Phoenix, who is stuck to Rayne like a bur. She would never even think about doing such a thing that he would disapprove of. And I think that cat your talking about is Syn. Besides, she is to damn free-willed, she would never be able to take an order, let alone kill..." Claws unsheathing, Minx dug them into the earth, "but I think I know a few that would be willing." Instantly her mind wandered to the tom cat Malice, he had seemed interested. "And...as much as the clan cats disgust me, I'm sure there are a few who would jump at the chance to attack there clan-mates," she added quickly, the side of her mouth twitching into a grin as she remembered the Shadowclanner whom she had persuaded to attack Rayne.

The tip of Minx's ragged black tail flickered and her ears swept back as she considered his words. He was right of course, this could prove to be a challenge. Throat rumbling in thought, the she-cat forked the earth with her claws, closing her eyes in thought. Oddly enough she couldn't help feeling relaxed. Sure this was an important topic, but just sharing it with Jack seemed to make if even more enjoyable. Inside her head she was smiling, "the forest is all but ours." Than finely she opened her eyes again, an idea sparking her eyes into venomous flames. "Malice wouldn't miss the chance," she laughed icily, but it was as she continued that the air around her seemed to darken. "But perhaps exposing ourselves isn't such a bad idea...what we need is to show them we are there, to spark fear into there hearts," the loner hissed, voice smooth, "we attack a patrol or two, give the messages to send to there leaders. The clan cats may seem strong, but when the are blind to an enemy they cannot fight, they are nothing but mice. They will be fighting shadows...I have no doubt that once cats hear of this, they will be urged to join us" Sneering visibly, Minx snorted with laughter, almost able to imagine the chaos it would cause through the organized clans.

[ooc: Lol Minx and Jack scare me. XD But seriously...what are we going to do about this?]

[ooc: Okay so now that I actually came up with a plan for this thing...I'm gonna try to get them to start thinking it. XD]

At the mention of her injuries, Minx sharp black head lowered in irritation. She hated being limited, and if it wasn't for Rayne, she could have been far away from here by now, perhaps carrying out her plan with Jack. When he finished, the murderer lifted her head again, eyes swimming with thought. He seemed to be aiming toward the Rogues, but Minx wanted something more. Taking a step toward him, Minx blinked, there muzzles nearly brushing. "Maybe your right," she growled, "but what if we combine our ideas?" Pale icy orbs locking with his, the she-cat smiled faintly, the fur along her spine prickling from being so close to him. "We'll find Malice, leave for a bit, and than stay low until I....heal. Than after wards we can attack the rouges and the clans, sending messages to both..." Minx meowed, voice low.

So concentrated on the grin on the tom cats maw, Minx was taken by surprised as she felt his jaws enclose around her scruff. Letting out a yowl of shock, she struggled for a few moments, growling as she realized how much she must look like a kit. "You better make this fast..." She muttered between clenched teeth.
Even though Jack was a large cat, Minx was certainly not kit sized, and it couldn't be helped that her back paws brushed against the dusty ground as he moved. Ears laid back in annoyance, she sighed, but continued to let him carry her.
"Where to?"
Tail curling, she let out a muffled hiss of thought, wincing slightly when her injured paw bumped a stone. "Try nearer to the two-leg fence," Minx suggested quickly, remembering it as the place where she met the mysterious tom.

[ooc: We don't we end it in a few more posts? We can end it with them going off to search or something because I don't really feel like RPing that out. Than the next thread we can pretend they didn't find him.]