Dark ambitions

[yami-chan]

Tigerkit

Rrrraaoorw!
The high pitched caterwaul was
belted from the tiny dark tabby's
voice box, his lungs rattling with
force as his triumphant cry dwindled
to nothing but a silent snicker.
Amber visuals hungrily drew in the
microscopic scenery below, a maddening
grin carved onto his quivering lips.
He had made it to the top, to the
highest peaking branch on outlook
tree, his claws throbbing and his pelt
beaming with nicks and scratches to
prove it. No kit, nay, no cat of any
rank, even his mother who was leader
could not have possibly ever reached
the top of the monstrous giant that
grew in Darkclan territory. He truly was
the strongest and most feared cat to
have ever been born, even more powerful
than Silverclan and Dark Silverclan
combined.

"Look out! Mangy mutts and kittypet
Nightclanners are attacking Darkclan
camp!"

Adrenaline pumped through his veins,
his tiny dentates barred and tail thrashing
violently as he took confidante stalking
strides across the thick trunk, hunches
perfectly aligned as he swung attacking
blows to imaginary intruders. His amber
oculars narrowed, small black pupils
switching in a mad frenzy as he skipped
to the side of the broad trunk as if evading
an enemy blow, kicking up slabs of bark as
he drew forth unnaturally long talons that cut
deep wounds into the tree face. Throwing
back his striped skull, Tigerkit unleashed
spasms of cackling laughter, his high
pitched chortling scaring away prey that fed
Darkclan dwellers.

"Hahaha! Take that Silverclaw, you stupid
kittypet! It is I, Tigerstar! The god of this
forest, and I have killed Nightclan!! Only
the strongest cats who will obey me can
join the ranks of Tigerclan, I who is more
powerful than Dark Silverclan and Silverclan
combined! Hahahaha!! Kill, kill, kill!!!!!!!"

The dark brute rose to full hight, dancing
on hind legs while still delivering killing
blows to the last of the invisible foes.
Chuffing and hiccuping away the pleasure
that racked at his body, unable to cease
smiling he sat on his twitching tail, cranium
bowed in attempts to suffocate the laughter.
As his body grew still, the silent whispering
of wind tugging at his whiskers and ears,
only then did he raise his skull, hateful hues
glaring with malice out toward Darkclan
territory, the lines that represented the
creeks, rivers, and streams reflecting
brightly in his amber visuals. Daggers
bore deeper into the fleshy bark, his small
frame shaking with unhidden lividness. He
hated always being seen as Tigerstar, and
scorned because he resembled him so much.
Why didn't the other cats see that Tigerstar
was only trying to make the clans stronger
so that they could fight off enemies with ease
like the wolves. Already one of their warriors
had been taken, proving to be worse for
Nightclan, though he could care less for the
kittypet clan. The thing that burned his skin
the most was the ugly stares that others
gave him, and when they whispered in low
voices to one another whenever he passed,
knowing all to well that they were talking
about him. Even his mother, Silverstrike,
leader of Darkclan, the first prophecy kit,
who resembled Hawkfrost gave him those
unwanted stares from time to time.

"I'll show them, I'm nothing like Tigerstar,
I'll be better....I'll be a god!"

Tigerkit sprang to his paws, shaking his spiked
pelt and returning to his imaginary war, cackling
with glee whenever his claws ran through the flesh
of another cat.

[Dragon]

~Dawn.kit~

Light orange pelt threaded through the underbrush blending in with the daylillies that grew along the path. It was not the first time the kit had snuck out of camp and she was a real expert at it by now. At this point the kit was just padding in a direction and seeing where she ended up and today she was heading towards the big tree that grew in Darkclan territory. Reaching the bottom of the huge tree Dawnkit leaned back to stare up at the branches and was surprised to see Tigerkit...dancing along one of the branches. His mouth was moving but she couldnt catch his words so she decided to go up after him. Launching herself up the trunk of the tree Dawnkit reached one of the lower branches and leapt up to the next until she had reached the one that Tigerkit was on. Leaning back against the trunk Dawnkit waited for her brother to notice her presence.

[[Sorry for the shortness Im sorta sick and outta muse ]]

[yami-chan]

Ooc:Naw thats ok!! Just glad u posted, get better soon^^

bic:

Tigerkit

Kill, killl, kill!
The sinful chant drummed louder
in his head now, talons jammed
with fleshy bark and leaves, his
skull bobbing to the unheard
melodic sound. Hues of twisted
umber traced along the tree
line, up the paws and to the face
of a light orange pelted kit, his
ivories grinding like stones against
one another. Some stupid intruder
had invaded Tigerclan territory,
and he or she would pay the price
with blood.

"Who dares intrude on God
Tigerstar's territory!?"

The dark tabby's eyes of malice
spitefully bore into the facial
disk of his sister, knowing
all to well who it was, it had
just been pushed aside to allow
the twisted beats out. Furry
clawed at his insides as Tigerkit
crouched low, his striped hunches
jutting out sickly with the intension
to pounce. How dare she climb his
tree and make it look as if it were a
cake walk! The very idea of some cat
reaching the peak of Out look tree
was a great feat for a cat, the only
title that would belong to him and
him alone.

"SPEAK NOW FILTH!"

His cracked screech forced
itself through, lungs rattling
painfully it almost scared him,
bringing with it a thrilling
sensation. The dark kit
examined his kin through
watchful narrowed oculars,
wondering if she would make
a good addition to Tigerclan
instead of a dead carcass.

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[Dragon]

Dawn.kit

The young fae observed that her brother was not himself. Chanting to himself and letting a fierce fury control him. "Who dares intrude on God Tigerstar's territory!?" the words cut across the air and Dawnkit narrowed her green orbs. "God!?!" she nearly spat. "You are no God." Anger flared in her chest as he spoke again. "SPEAK NOW FILTH!" The screech made the femme flinch with its power. "Filth? So now Im filth? Ill teach you to call me filth!" the she-cat was nearly screeching as she launched herself at her brother, fangs bared and fur fluffled out. Dawnkit flew over Tigerkits head, landed gracefully on the tree branch, spun and leapt onto her brother claws slashing at tabby fur. This was no play fight Dawnkit could tell that Tigerkit would attack her back with claws out so she attacked first with a startling fury. All the anger pent up from the last few moons came out. Anger at not being an apprentice yet, anger at being left alone among her littermates, anger at the wolves for being alive etc. All of it came out at once.

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[yami-chan]

ooc: Sure that sounds great! Then Tigy will return to normal ^^

bic:

Tigerkit

Deceiver of hearts
Deceiver of fools
He rules with fear
Deceiver of hopes
Deceiver of fools
He rules again

"WHAT!? HOW DARE YOU
DEFY YOUR GOD!"
The belted cry sounded loudly,
leaves shaking in fear, shrinking
back as the kit's burnt umber
oculars twisted with evil hate.
Legs criss crossed, a deep
sinful hiss rattling clear from voice
box as Dawnkit attacked, raking
her claws down his tabby flank.
Yowling, rage bleeding from him,
Tigerkit rose to his hind legs,
throwing his enemy off. Like
it had been practiced on invisible
foes, the dark tabby flicked his
talons outward, raking them
through Dawnkit's face; rocking
forward he grasped her scruff,
tossing her over the large branch.

He feeds on fear
Poisons the truth
To gain their faith
To lead the way
To a world of decay

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