He opens his eyes, that practically glow in the darkness. He smells another cat and his lips pull away from his white teeth as he smiles darkly at the thought of a victim - a cat to bother, to haunt. He then starts to sharpen his claws on a tree nearest to him.
Remembering how he died, he frowns and stops. All of his Clanmates had left, surrendered, and left him to fend for himself. Dirty cowards. He hisses as he digs his claws into the dirt. He shakes his fur before he yawns. He feels bored - where is that new cat who he had smelled?
"Here, kitty, kitty, kitty, kit." He calls in a silky voice as he stands and starts to walk around in the darkness, his large, scarred pelt heaving as he quickly grows accustomed to the darkness around him.
It was the tom named Snake. A loner, the cat named Snake was. Snake had attacked Snaggletooth's mate - Sleepydawn - and Snaggletooth has attacked violently until the two were both bloody. Sleepydawn had run away - as had their two friends, Sleekshine and Reedbite.
Honeysuckle looked up as she was in unfamiliar territory. Where am I? Why aren't I back in the nursery? she thought to herself looking around as she heard a voice. "Hello? Whos there?" she called out looking around before stumbling on a branch and slipping.
He opens his eyes, that practically glow in the darkness. He smells another cat and his lips pull away from his white teeth as he smiles darkly at the thought of a victim - a cat to bother, to haunt. He then starts to sharpen his claws on a tree nearest to him.
Remembering how he died, he frowns and stops. All of his Clanmates had left, surrendered, and left him to fend for himself. Dirty cowards. He hisses as he digs his claws into the dirt. He shakes his fur before he yawns. He feels bored - where is that new cat who he had smelled?
"Here, kitty, kitty, kitty, kit." He calls in a silky voice as he stands and starts to walk around in the darkness, his large, scarred pelt heaving as he quickly grows accustomed to the darkness around him.
It was the tom named Snake. A loner, the cat named Snake was. Snake had attacked Snaggletooth's mate - Sleepydawn - and Snaggletooth has attacked violently until the two were both bloody. Sleepydawn had run away - as had their two friends, Sleekshine and Reedbite.
Honeysuckle looked up as she was in unfamiliar territory. Where am I? Why aren't I back in the nursery? she thought to herself looking around as she heard a voice. "Hello? Whos there?" she called out looking around before stumbling on a branch and slipping.
The dark grey tom comes out of the shadows, into a slight patch of light before he strides away from the light. But the one glimpse that shows him, he is a huge, dark-furred tom with lighter grey patches.
Snaggletooth lets out a slight purr-growl in the back of his throat, his tail flicks and he lets out a deep, huffing laugh. "Ah, yes..." He mews, his voice deep, hoarse and deadly.
The dark grey tom comes out of the shadows, into a slight patch of light before he strides away from the light. But the one glimpse that shows him, he is a huge, dark-furred tom with lighter grey patches.
Snaggletooth lets out a slight purr-growl in the back of his throat, his tail flicks and he lets out a deep, huffing laugh. "Ah, yes..." He mews, his voice deep, hoarse and deadly.
Honeysuckle leaped at the huge tom. "yes what?" she asked her fur shaking
Honeysuckle leaped at the huge tom. "yes what?" she asked her fur shaking
He chuckles quietly, fading into the darkness once more. His pawsteps are almost silent as he walks away, appearing in a patch of dull 'sunlight' at the edge of the little clearing.
"You must be..." He scents the air and smirks. "Honeysuckle."
Snaggletooth then bares his fangs in slight disgust at the name - he has never been fond of names. His mate was, but... Of course, the she-cat was a coward and the one she-cat in ThunderClan... He shakes those thoughts from his mind.
Grand illusions... That is it. He thinks to himself with a frown at the pretty she-cat before him. His eyes narrow, and he knows that pretty she-cats cannot be trusted - Sleepydawn is evidence of that.
He chuckles quietly, fading into the darkness once more. His pawsteps are almost silent as he walks away, appearing in a patch of dull 'sunlight' at the edge of the little clearing.
"You must be..." He scents the air and smirks. "Honeysuckle."
Snaggletooth then bares his fangs in slight disgust at the name - he has never been fond of names. His mate was, but... Of course, the she-cat was a coward and the one she-cat in ThunderClan... He shakes those thoughts from his mind.
Grand illusions... That is it. He thinks to himself with a frown at the pretty she-cat before him. His eyes narrow, and he knows that pretty she-cats cannot be trusted - Sleepydawn is evidence of that.
Honeysuckle shivered. "H-how do you know my name?"
Honeysuckle shivered. "H-how do you know my name?"
Do you really want an answer to that question, miss?" He lets out a low laugh, not wanting to let her onto the things that he knows she is capable of. Looking at her now, he wonders what kind of mother she would be - how well she'd care for her kits.
Snaggletooth has a terrible obsession with Queens. One of his children - one of the ones born into ThunderClan - were abandoned by it's mother. Burnetkit, the kit's new parent named it.
He sighs at all the things he's missed out on. Then something dawns on him - his brother's kits are still unborn. Maybe it's a possibility he could haunt one of them from it's birth... A dark smile comes onto his face when he thinks about that.
His younger brother - Winterhawk - was born into WindClan, unlike him. But somehow, to Snaggletooth's disgust, the younger tom had settled down with a sweet-dispositioned she-cat named... He then laughs out loud, realizing that he had forgotten his brother's mate's name.
Honeysuckle growled. "Yes I want your answer. Where I am and how can I get back to my kit" she lashed her tail back and forth. @soldier
(I have been trying to see that movie of your pfp for so long)
Snaggletooth shrugs before letting out a low laugh. "I do not know, but you may have met my sister - Mapplekit. She's here in the Dark Forest, but she wants to kill everyone else in our family. Ever met her?"
Snaggletooth shrugs before letting out a low laugh. "I do not know, but you may have met my sister - Mapplekit. She's here in the Dark Forest, but she wants to kill everyone else in our family. Ever met her?"
Honeysuckles eyes widden. "Mapplekit is my father's father's sister."
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