[P] When The Lion Meets His Own Kind [P]

[Spooky Rain Frog]

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LIONFLOP
THE STARVED LION
"The 6th Stage Of Grief; REVENGE!"
A Golden Tom With Darker Back And Legs. Lighter Underbelly With Nub Tail. Phantom Tail With Bones
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The Large Beast Weakly Marched On Through The Forest. His Stomach Churned, His Mouth Dripped Savage Drool, His Throat Thick, Black Blood. He Coughed And Came To The Viel. Stardust Danced Around The Rips And Gashes, And He Saw Prey. A Grey Mouse, With White Swirls. It Was So... Plump. His Jaw Hung Open, Watching It Crawl And Toss Stardust Up In The Air. He Jumped Through The Viel, And Grabbed It. Not Wasting A Single Moment, He Bit The Skull And Swallowed The Mouse Whole. His Claws Dragged Through The Frost-Colored Grasses. They Burned. He Jumped Up, His Own Blood Covering His Paws. He Jumped Back In The Dark Area. Cool, Relaxing On His Burnt Pads. He Stared At His Paws And Gasped. No! "Go Away! I'm... I'm Not A Murderer!" He Thought With A Pant. "Not Anymore..." He Swallowed Hard, The Blood Washing Back Every Killing Of His. He Didn't Want To Kill Again! No, No, No! But The Feeling After... It Was So Refreshing! He Sat Down, Under A Tree.


@Spooky_Blossom @Splitmoon

[Spooky_Blossom]

Mimic was tired. All this killing made him tired. He dropped his head to his paws and closed his eyes. He eventually drifted into a sleep. But, this dream was different. It felt... like he was awake? It felt real. And, he knew someone was nearby. He heard a voice and presence nearby. "Who's there?" Mimic sneered. @Splitmoon @Spooky Rain Frog

[Splitmoon]

Coldfang growled as he showed himself

Tigerkit, now Tigerfang. Giving herself her own warrior name back padded after him

@Spooky_Blossom @Spooky Rain Frog

[Spooky Rain Frog]

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LIONFLOP
THE STARVED LION
"The 6th Stage Of Grief; REVENGE!"
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A Voice? A Living One. It Wasn't Dark Or Corrupted, But Evil. The Former ShadowClanner Stepped Up Through Shadow, Copper Eyes Gleaming With Red Tint For A Moment Before Two Others Appered. Dark Growls Hung In Their Throats. He Hissed, A Deep, Wrong Sound. It Was As Savage As The Snarl Of A Dog, Yet Also Like The Very Beast He Was Named After. He Stepped Fully Out Of The Shadows, And His Voice Boomed. "Back Off! I Was 'Ere First, He's Mine!" The Sound Had A Merderous Hint To It, The Need To Kill Rising Higher And Higher The More He Held His Glance At The Oter Dark Forest Residents.



@Splitmoon @Spooky_Blossom

[Spooky_Blossom]

"Ha." Mimic growled. "Who the actual hell are you?" He snarled towards the cats. "Where the heck am I? This place looks like a big ol' dump." He spat. This place looked like hell. The other cats voice was weird. @Spooky Rain Frog @Splitmoon