[Cobra]

// @Evie

Braveheart was delirious with happiness. He'd never felt this way since-well, since he'd been alive. His dumb little brother's 'friend' was here, and he could do whatever he wanted with her. Kill her, fight her, ruin her. "Oh but you are," he laughed. "You're so, so scared."

Braveheart twined around her, purring maliciously. Delight, delight, delight. He didn't flinch as she put her claws to his cheek. "Oh stop it," he meowed. "You know you can't do anything."

Hmmm. This cat was so curious. Why was she so mad? Didn't she know he could help her? "Life isn't fair," he mocked. "Whisperbreeze? That's...an interesting name. Mates?! Why-" Braveheart paused. This was so very interesting. "Yes, he did," Braveheart hissed. "HE BETRAYED ME! And you're going to suffer for it." He leaped at Echobaby, aiming for her muzzle. Braveheart was silent-and he knew she couldn't see.