Originally Posted by Strobelight (Post 119056) Razor padded into the strange territory,he smelled strange feline scents in this place,he wanted to investigate,plus,he had no where to go,Stupid She-Cat,thinks she can just kick me out into the wild!I'll show her! Razor hissed,his Steel blue eyes narrowed in anger,and his Dark Gray tabby pelt fluffed up in fury (Can someone find him?)

Sheerkit stopped, her fur raised up and teeth bared. She was watching a dark gray tom, who seemed angry about something. The blackish and silver smoke tabby padded over, claws unsheathed and an unfriendly glare in her hues. “If you haven't noticed, you're trespassing on Dusk Syndicate territory.” she growled, her voice dripping with menace. She stopped two tail lengths away, her tail lashing angrily.
She didn't know what he was doing there, but honestly, she cared little, as it didn't change the fact that he was still there, and he shouldn't be. She had trespassed at first, and knew the questions she must ask, and they were simple. The molly glared at him, her harsh gaze unwavering. She wouldn't harm him unless he chose the one that involved her, killing him. She lashed her tail, then started to circle him, in an attempt to make him feel more uncomfortable.

Originally Posted by Strobelight (Post 119115) What,'Dusk Syndicate'?Look,kid,go back to your mother,she must be worried about you He mewed,staring at the kit blankly,she circled him,trying to scare or intimidate him,Is there someone or somewhere I can stay around here? @Spirited Darkness

Sheerkit snarled. “Wrong!” she said, coming back to face him, her tail lashing angrily. She hissed, her eyes full of mild excitement. “You've got two options. Join us, or die.” she said, a hint of laughter in her voice. Boy was he wrong. Her mother couldn't be worried, after all, she was dead. Sheerkit had made sure of that. Her ears were pinned back, and her fur fluffed up, curious to see his answer.

Originally Posted by Strobelight (Post 119284) Okay He meowed quickly,She probably thinks I'm stubborn He thought,Where is this,'Dusk Syndicate'?

“It's right here. You'll have to talk to our commander and Co-Commander first, and hopefully... They don't accept.” the six moon old molly said, sneering slightly. She had only been able to join because there hadn't been any commander or nothin'. She lashed her tail eagerly.

A good killing never hurt anyone, well, except of course the victim, but theory always deserved what they got, so it didn't really bother her. It would've had she still been that weak Clan kit who cared for others. Ha! Nobody was worth trusting and caring for, not including Nutkit, but he was gone.

Her mother, gone. Her doing. She wasn't especially proud of killing Abysslight, but it was necessary. No hard feelings, but liars deserved to be killed. Only the strong and loyal would survive. Maybe Nutkit was better off dead, after all, he'd always been weak. The real world wasn't safe for weaklings. It was everyone for themselves out here. Nothing more, nothing less. Simple as that.

If you couldn't defend yourself, or fend for yourself, what use were you to anyone but a play thing to mess with? Just like prey. Fun. “They're probably all asleep. I ain't meant to be up 'till dusk.” she thought carefully about her next words, then decided that she would have to escort him to camp as a prisoner until proven loyal. “Now that you're here, I've gotta escort you back, and you'll be under careful watch until proven loyal.” Sheerkit said, letting out a hiss as she finished speaking.