The warrior stood proud. His gaze was almost threatening. He had a cold look in his icey blue eyes. The cat wasn't pleased to see a stranger on shadow clan territory. He glared at the newcomer.
DeathShadow seemingly laughed "I'm the mouserbrain? And yet you are in Shadow Clan territory." He knew many other clans and cats saw Shadow Clan as the enemy an untrustworthy. DeathShadow was flicking his tail in annoyance.
The cat seemingly smirked at her. He knew his arrogance put other cats off wanting to be his friend or even mate. The last cat that had tried to admit her feelings for him, he had rather cruely rejected. 

"Who are you and why have you come here?" Deathshadow seemed rather confident. He was hardly ever scared. It wasn't like much could bother the young cat. He knew his nasty attitude just because he had lost his brother wasn't the right way to deal with things. The black cat knew no other way. He wanted to hide his pain from others. His brother had been too young to die at the time. he hated dogs for even killing his brother and hated Tigerclaw for leading his brother into that trap.
"Well speak up," he growled. He was ready to attack her if she pushed it.

Deathshadow was slowly getting closer. He looked rather annoyed still. His eyes hadn't left her. He would have thought she was a beautiful looking cat, if he wasn't so mean and angry, He knew the leader wouldn't be pleased that there was an outsider on his territory.
He tried to see what her clan scent was, he didn't seem to know. Was she a loner he thought.