Gonna Wear the Crown (tagged)

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Strikekit
Oneclan
Apr 25, 2020 3:36:13 GMT
This was boring. She was bored out of her mind but didn't dare wake Adderkit from their nap - it was well deserved after their playful tumbling earlier that was only ruined when Beekit and Honeykit came into view. Of course, with their sibling asleep, Strikekit was left on her own. Berrychirp had already been ignored and left behind in the den Strikekit found herself stuck in most of the time, since the queen didn't have the heart to wake any of the other three up to chase after one kit.

As if she needed someone looking after her.

If she had the confidence in knowing that she could care for both herself and Adderkit, she would have already tried to run from camp by now. There were too many cats too interested in the siblings - and not even interested in whether they were happy. No, they just wanted to fight over where they belonged, as if that was something to worry about right now with all three clans crammed into one.

Huffing in irritation, Strikekit batted at a leaf that had fallen from the bramble above. Playing with the stupid leaf was boring. Maybe she should wake Adderkit up after all? There was no one to entertain her as it was and she could already see at least one warrior with their eyes on her. Like she was going to get herself hurt or something and would need a rescue and return to the stupid kit den. The little molly hissed and shredded the leaf with narrowed eyes before glancing around camp once again.

Boring!


PEBBLES
3 moons
Molly
She/Her
Undecided
Kit
N/A
arcticwind
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Alpha
Oneclan
Apr 26, 2020 3:14:48 GMT

Hunting had never been Alpha's forte, as was the example of the mutilated carcass of a sorry looking mouse. It's not like he actively shredded the morsel of food... His claws just happened to be out - instinctively mind you! - and as a result he did more bodily harm when he pounced on the critter. It didn't exactly help that he tasted it's blood and that further drove in his blood craze. At least it was still edible despite its meager and unappetizing appearance. At least he could say he tried too.

If they were unsatisfied with his catch than it would be their fault for having him hunt when he was clearly more adept at fighting. He lacked the patience and finesse required to successfully hunt. Alpha rather destroy or cause harm than sit back and slowly track and hunt a piece of prey when he was barely successful.

And it is at this point in time that Alpha caught sight of a kit shredding a leaf and he was heading right towards them. It was too late to put on the breaks and as a result it had him crashing into them, only to attempt to try to regain his footing before ultimately falling down. Jaw hitting the ground and causing his teeth to nash against the mouse in his mouth with a sickening crunch of bone and spray of blood with the clink of teeth grinding together. He laid there for a few heart-beats, beside the kit whose tail was caught under him. Completely stunned by what had just happened before a low, menacing growl vibrated in his chest. Now he was just pissed. And the hot burn of embarrassment only pickled his pelt as he snapped up onto his feet, spitting out the now ruined prey item only to turn towards the kit with a lash of his tail and raised hackles. Dirt and rubble clung to his usually sleek and pristine fur, pale green irises burning with a barely contained rage.

"What is wrong with you?!" Alpha yowled out as he looked at the bulky she-kit sprawled out before him. "Watch where you're going, hare-brain! I'm walking here." He couldn't help the insult that came flying from his mouth, far too angry to even think his words through. It wasn't like he ever did anyway, but one would think to be a tad kinder to a kit. However, that wasn't the case for Alpha. Never one to mince his words and he wasn't going to start now.

He snorted at the kit before glancing at the prey, broken and having its guts spilling from its ripped carcass. Another rumble of a growl came from his as he glared daggers at the kit. "It's just my luck for a klutz like you to ruin my day. So typical," with that he kicked the prey towards the kit, dirt sticking to its damp fur. "Since you ruined it you get to eat it pipsqueak cause I surely ain't." He had managed to calm down, even if a bit, his fur relaxed and his sneer was replaced with a frown. That didn't last long though.

A glint in his eyes and his signature smirk was on his face, a smug narcissistic look about him. "Apologize." He demanded. And with that he sat on his hunches, tail trailing behind him as he puffed his chest out and lifted his head pridefully, cold green eyes looking down on the she-kit with a penetrating glare.

WORDS ● ● NOTES
deltra of gangnam style


PEBBLES
7 Moons
Male
He/Him
Bisexual
Apprentice
Devi
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Strikekit
Oneclan
May 3, 2020 9:55:27 GMT
Just as she thought that, she was rudely run over by some stupid apprentice. She went tumbling for a few seconds and lay sprawled, stunned, for a couple more. A low growl had Strikekit's head snapping towards the mouse-brain who had started the whole mess starting to get angry with her when he was the one to run her over. The ruined mess of whatever he caught had been spat to the side as he yelled at her.

Her fur started bristling, a hiss of her own starting up as he kicked the disgusting and poor attempt at fresh-kill towards her. Strikekit's eyes flared along with her temper. How dare he?!

Demand an apology from her? Not likely! A paw reached for a loose piece of whatever he had mauled and flung it towards him with all her might. If it made his stupid black pelt look even worse than the rubble did, good! "You eat it, you dung-eating, flea-ridden crow-fur!" Her voice was much louder than his had been. A few heads turned in shock at the insults. If any of them laughed, she didn't notice. "Why don't you apologize for being too stupid to look where you're going!" Small and young though she was - and with the fluff of a kit still stubbornly clinging - Strikekit knew her temper would be worse than whatever this - this - ugh!

Her gaze dared him to try anything as she stood tall with an untrained stance. She didn't care. If he wanted a fight, she'd give him one. At least now she wasn't bored. Though maybe she should be a bit quieter so Adderkit could keep sleeping...


PEBBLES
3 moons
Molly
She/Her
Undecided
Kit
N/A
arcticwind

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