The leading tiger marten, getting angry, swung a fist at Little Sand Cat's face.
The tiger marten's small hands were too short, and their vision was generally poor. Little Sand Cat was agile and dodged easily. The tiger marten's fists hit nothing but air, leaving them frustrated and exasperated.
Little Sand Cat stuck out its tongue at them: [Nya nya nya, miss me, didn't you!]
This action infuriated the tiger martens, and they angrily started to pee at Little Sand Cat.
Their secretions were extremely unpleasant, enough to make predators hesitate or even asphyxiate them.
[Hey, hey, hey, try to keep the desert civilized. No public urination!]
Little Sand Cat backed up a few steps, and seeing this, the tiger martens advanced aggressively, trying to gang up on Little Sand Cat.
The Black Jungle Cat, starting to defend, walked over gracefully and hissed at the group of tiger martens. They faltered for a moment, then became even more aggressive, hissing, "Hiss, hiss—"
