Claw was grooming himself on the border of one of the clans. Thunderclan, perhaps? He didn't know. All he knew was that he was wanting to eat. Not that there wasn't enough prey or anything around here, but Claw wanted to have a cat. He had his first taste of cat at 3 moons, after eating his mom, dad, and siblings (Poppy, Cardinal, and Beach) during a starving time. He was 7 moons now, and wanted his meat. 4 moons without cat meat was too long. So he was waiting for a stupid cat to pass by. @Streamtail
when you are ready
Claw was grooming himself on the border of one of the clans. Thunderclan, perhaps? He didn't know. All he knew was that he was wanting to eat. Not that there wasn't enough prey or anything around here, but Claw wanted to have a cat. He had his first taste of cat at 3 moons, after eating his mom, dad, and siblings (Poppy, Cardinal, and Beach) during a starving time. He was 7 moons now, and wanted his meat. 4 moons without cat meat was too long. So he was waiting for a stupid cat to pass by. @Streamtail
when you are ready
Streampaw wanders through the forest, her face downcast. She sighs, so much has been happening, Thunderclan has been chaotic. Kill on sight orders by the Riverclan border? Not to mention all of the deaths, exiles, and executions. She's not paying attention to her surroundings, so she doesn't notice the cat lingering nearby.
(Remember to use spoilers when your post includes gory/disturbing stuff!)
Claw looked up, and saw a cat. Really, a cat no older than himself, but still enough to have a good meal. Claw walked up to the unsuspecting cat, who happened to be far away from a clear spot from which to run. Now that he had advanced on her, the cat couldn't escape. "Who are you?" he asked the cat, sounding smooth and unconcerned. The only thing that gave away his intent was the tip of his tail, which was lashing. @Streamtail @Fawnheart<3
Claw looked up, and saw a cat. Really, a cat no older than himself, but still enough to have a good meal. Claw walked up to the unsuspecting cat, who happened to be far away from a clear spot from which to run. Now that he had advanced on her, the cat couldn't escape. "Who are you?" he asked the cat, sounding smooth and unconcerned. The only thing that gave away his intent was the tip of his tail, which was lashing. @Streamtail @Fawnheart<3
Streampaw
Streampaw jumps, her neck fur bristling.
"W-who am I-I? Y-you're tresspassing o-on T-thunderclan t-territory!" She manages, bearing her teeth.
She tries her best to act hostile, but she's honestly not very good at it. But she's always been wary of situations like this, It's happened once before when she was a kit. she still has scarrs from that cat's claw marks.
Claw leans in closer, teeth flashing menacingly. "Am I scaring you?" he sneered. @Streamtail
Streampaw
She tries to stand up straight, to portray a sense of confidence.
"N-no, why? A-are you t-threatening m-me? S-some nerve you've g-got, your on Thunderclan territory!" She stammers, a hint of defiance in her tone as she glares at him.
That was a lie, she is definitely scared. Terrified actually, she's never had to chase an outsider of the territory. How would she even do that?
"I'll scare you even more," Claw snarled. "I really like the taste of cat, you hear? How'd you like to be my meal? Because I'm hungry." Claw launched himself at the apprentice, Streampaw, he thought her name was, and sunk his claws in her flank, enjoying the sensation of blood running down his claws. "You'll make a great meal!" he yowled. @Streamtail
Claw grinned, taking out his claws suddenly and attacking the other side, claws sinking in deep. He then bite Streampaw's leg and sighed as blood-taste flooded into his mouth. It was well worth the wait to have this sensation. He didn't even feel her feeble attempt to claw his face off. "Yum, your blood tastes good!" he laughed. "Prepare to get eaten alive, mouse-brain!" He didn't pay attention to her screams and didn't even care about the insult. Why should he care, when she'd be dead soon anyways? @Streamtail
Claw grinned, taking out his claws suddenly and attacking the other side, claws sinking in deep. He then bite Streampaw's leg and sighed as blood-taste flooded into his mouth. It was well worth the wait to have this sensation. He didn't even feel her feeble attempt to claw his face off. "Yum, your blood tastes good!" he laughed. "Prepare to get eaten alive, mouse-brain!" He didn't pay attention to her screams and didn't even care about the insult. Why should he care, when she'd be dead soon anyways? @Streamtail
Streampaw
Streampaw howls in agony once more, but tries to regain her composure. She thinks for a moment, the pain making her thoughts fuzzy. But she formulates a strategy, hopefully it'll work. Because if it doesn't, she's dead.
She shakes her leg free from his grip, sliding under him on her side. Her mother taught her this move, just in case she was in a tight spot and she needs a quick escape. She attempts to claw his exposed underbelly, vulnerable and right above her. She then slips out from underneath him in a flash, her small size giving more more agility than he could have. She then attempts to jump on his back, her razor sharp claws glinting in the light filtering in through the branches above them.
"Get o-off Thunderclan t-t-territory you f-flee pelt!" She yells, her heart racing with fear and slight triumph.
The pain from her injuries are like a million sharp little claws digging into her nerves, but all she can do now is grit her teeth and bear it, until this whole mess is over. Then she can go to the medicine cat's den, she'll be as good as new after a little tune up. She just hopes the wounds aren't too serious.
(Okay, maybe no more super major wounds? Also, please don't forget to add spoilers around your text, it's the site rules. ^^)
Streampaw howls in agony once more, but tries to regain her composure. She thinks for a moment, the pain making her thoughts fuzzy. But she formulates a strategy, hopefully it'll work. Because if it doesn't, she's dead.
She shakes her leg free from his grip, sliding under him on her side. Her mother taught her this move, just in case she was in a tight spot and she needs a quick escape. She attempts to claw his exposed underbelly, vulnerable and right above her. She then slips out from underneath him in a flash, her small size giving more more agility than he could have. She then attempts to jump on his back, her razor sharp claws glinting in the light filtering in through the branches above them.
"Get o-off Thunderclan t-t-territory you f-flee pelt!" She yells, her heart racing with fear and slight triumph.
The pain from her injuries are like a million sharp little claws digging into her nerves, but all she can do now is grit her teeth and bear it, until this whole mess is over. Then she can go to the medicine cat's den, she'll be as good as new after a little tune up. She just hopes the wounds aren't too serious.
(Okay, maybe no more super major wounds? Also, please don't forget to add spoilers around your text, it's the site rules. ^^)
Claw snarled. The apprentice had got away from him. She was a good opponent. He bared his teeth at her. His scratches didn't matter. They would heal over soon. "Just you wait, you little spoiled kit. I'll really hurt you next time I meet you!" What really made him feel good was the fact that he had scared and hurt her more than she had hurt him. She was a weakling, like the rest of the cats of her clan. Claw turned away. It was time to regain his strength for a better, renewed attack. "I'll go after your precious clan next!" he yowled at the terrified apprentice as he stalked off. "And I'll make you regret your pitiful attack on me!" Claw disappeared into the Outskirts. He'd be back soon, and this time he would take a clan.
(I'm Kitty-Kat now. This rp is over now. You can tell TC leader, if you want, about the threat that is Claw. I mean, he only threatened to take over Thunderclan! Which is something TC leader would find useful knowledge.)
@Streamtail
The Terror of Claw Begins
