He nodded in agreement to the toms words before looking at the kit. "Kits aren't a threat. But we don't like intruders. As Galaxy has said. We don't like strangers here. We have very right to kill you now. Not only for traps passing but also because we can. We kill for the fun of it. To see people in pain." He chuckled darkly. "Deathclan is not something for you little one. As I said. We kill for the pleasure of it. We are survivors. And we hate clans." He growled. "Now, run along before we shred you. I don't like unwanted company. Specially in my den." He flicked his tail irritatingly and glowered down at her.
I stood back up "How do you know what I can and can not handle?" I lifted my head to stare at the cat "How do you know if I kill or don't? You DON'T know Fluffy!" I snarled sliding out my claws. "I have a bone to pick with the clans! They chased my patents off. Right into the paws of a badger!"
Finally snapping he slammed a paw down on the kit. "The names Rebellion NOT fluffy get it memorized runt!" He hissed in a dangerous low voice. "You may have a bone to pick with the clans but your nothing with no training. You think you got the guts to kill? Can your stomach handle all the blood that comes with the slaughter? Or the pleasure in watching the life drain from the eyes of the one who you spilt their blood?" He demanded, more or less taunting her. "If you think you got what it takes to take a life know that it will forever haunt you?" He chuckled darkly. "You got what it takes kid? Then stop yapping your mouth and prove it! Your words been nothing unless you have the proof to back it up. If you think your worthy of calling yourself a blood thirsty cat then congrats to you. Perhaps you got what it takes to be in our clan. But you'll never know until you've spilt the blood of your enemy." He lifted his paw off of the kit to look down at her with a cold cruel look in his amber eyes.
(I think you need permission to have that plot, Moonless) Galaxy stepped closer to the youngling, his icy blue eyes burning with annoyance. "Well, don't say we didn't warn you. Guess your going to end up just like your parents." His claws glinted, sharp and deadly. "You should have run while you still could, kit. Now its too late." Not waiting for Rebellion to react. Galaxy dropped low, sweeping his paw close to the ground and attempting to knock the impudent kit off her feet.
| Hola. Galaxy is correct; that background story would need approval. I really don't care whether or not you want your character to pull a Batman and have dead parents, but it's powerplaying to say that Clan cats chased off said parents. Please keep this in mind when you roleplay, thanks~
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He chuckled watching. Not even wincing when her claws raked his ankle. He had worse then a small cut given to him by a kit. Much worse. That little attack was nothing more then an annoying itch "Compared to us," he flicked his tail between himself and galaxy. "You are a runt. And you will always be a runt or a kit to us until you prove yourself enough for us to see you as anything else." He watched galaxy swipe at the kit with a grin
"You are not the leader, fool." Galaxy snarled, "and to answer your question, we are higher than you since we've been here longer. You have no right to stop us." He stepped up. It was evident that the kit had given up the fight. He would force her to go away. Galaxy was reluctant to let the youngling go with out a few scratches-she certainly deserved it. But he was no savage beast, preying on the younger cats. "Run. Next time think before lunging yourself into battle." (LAZY)
| Hello again. I just want to mention that if you've joined DeathClan in the roster, your character has already been accepted. Therefore, you're not just an outsider paying a visit; you must roleplay as a /DeathClanner/. Thanks. |
He smirked. "Welcome to Deathclan runt." He gave a nod. "But you still gotta prove yourself even if you have joined. He replied sitting down and giving galaxy a look. "It's a hard life and respect for each other is tough to earn around here."
Galaxy rolled his eyes. "You're hopeless." He signed in exasperation. "I'm going." With a grudging nod at Rebellion, he turned around and slipped into the shadows.