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    .:Silk:. wrote:


    The rogue yowled, and Silk scampered away, and accidentally ran into Fire's foreleg. The rogue swatted a paw at Scourges face, making a small scratch, but was quickly weakening. Scourge could smell the scent of two other cats on the loner, and their blood on him.


    OCC no in this post


    ic: he let the loner go when he was dead and left his tail flicked for fire to get rid of the body he looked at the kit blood on his face he pick her up by the scruff and walked back to camp

    OOC: Silk is not the male brown cat, she is a kit that looks like my profile pic, and Sorry :P


    Silk squirmed, meowing loudly for help. Although her meows sounded more like squeaks.

    OCC I know


    ic: he sat her down on the ground and walked back in his den warriors where looking at her but just went back to what ever they where doing

    spark smiled at the kit, letting her know it would be alright, his job was to dispose of dead bodies, or finish them off. but he thought it wrong to kill a kit. he trotted off to find more food be for scourge saw him smile so sweetly.

    Silk shrunk, looking like a tiny ball of fur. Slowly, she began to scoot away, trying to get out of the camp unnoticed.


    OOC: I was talking to myla09


    The brown cat was actually still alive, but just barely. Blood poured from his stomach and throat, his mouth opening and closing like a dying fish, gasping for air.

    OOC: :P


    Silk didn't notice Scourge watching, and slowly got to her feet, before scampering off a bit, rather slowly though because of her size.

    Silkkit relaxed somewhat, but was quite confused. How could Scourge, the once mighty leader of BloodClan and now mighty Leader of Horrorclan, be licking a kit, trying to comfort it?

    Okay, now Silkkit was almost afraid. Was he trying to manipulate her? If he was, she still didn't want to be in his clan.

    Fire looked at the brown cat, killed it, buried him, then went back to Horrorclans' camp.