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Carnage was walking around the Palace giving a look of disinterest. At the moment the newest member to Titanclan was busy thinking about a few things and one of the things he was thinking about was when he could crave his claws into something. For Carnage he wasn’t given this name for nothing. The light brown with dark brown patches tom could be cannibalistic and enjoy fighting. Oddly enough he always seem to enjoy the medic field, but for a much different reason. He enjoy it because there were times he could research on traitors and other creatures that were outside of the clan and get a thrill of seeing them cry out in pain for him to stop cutting into their flesh or whatever he felt like doing to examine them. Of course he would heal his clanmates as well without examining them in such a matter. However the tom was just a simple member of Titanclan, but he was sure he would earn his keeping one day. Even so the tom would behave himself for now and figure he would get to know the cats that accepted him in. He only joined because something about the clan seem like it would accept his deadly ways. He let out a laugh that almost seem sickly of someone who mind was not quite there as he thought about some of the existing anti-clanners and he was quite sure that even Bloodclan would not someone of his liking. Besides in his opinion the anti-clanners did not live up their standards so he hope that Titanclan wouldn’t fail him when they claim he could fight to the death with prisoners and other creatures as much as he like.
Finally the tom manages to find a small structure that was now crumbled. From the looks of it the structure could have been a pillar, statue, or something of the sort, but he could care less. It wasn’t what he was searching for anyway. He had been exploring the Palace for really one reason and that was to find a training spot. Carnage felt like he was starting to become unfitted and he would not accept weakness. He wanted to fight strong opponents and the only way that was going to happen was if he was worthy enough to fight them. He would hate being denied simply because he wasn’t worth their time. As he continue on he manage to find a spot that had a large open area in it and it reminded him as part of the city main places where twolegs would hang out. It was large enough for him to train and maybe he might be able to find someone else to chat with or something. If these were going to be his clanmates he might as well.