Sythini's eyes flashed at this cat's tone of voice, but she forced herself to remain calm. This cat was obviously of a high authority, and was the cat that stood between her life and her death. Yes, Sythini was a good fighter, but she definately couldn't take on a highly trained professional, Wolfkick, and probably many others as well all by herself. So she concluded it was best to show at least some decency and respect and keep her temper. "I am Sythini, and have traveled here to become a member of BloodClan." She meowed stiffly.