[silver.]

batpaw // he/him // 7 moons
purrks active: -

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What a dreadful day. The clearing was filled with such dry, dry, dry cats. How boring. Batpaw's eyes wander aimlessly around the dull space until... Aha! Yes, that was something he could do! A menacing grin tugs at the tom's lips as the kit's oblivious figure is the target of his torment. A quiet cackle filters through his teeth and he slips through the shadows with growing proficiency... He wasn't exactly a fiend quite yet but how observant could a kit possibly be? Hopefully not enough to see him slinking on the outskirts of the clearing in his direction...

With a devious cackle, he springs from his spot once he's close enough to the smaller tom, not even bothering to pounce at him properly. All he needs to do is to knock him over onto his back with a paw-- claws sheathed, mind you! He's not that much of a monster!-- and pin him there with the same paw.

"Hahah! You idiot, you weren't paying attention! I could've killed ya if I wanted to~"

sprucekit | @Roo_!