Shatter your skull (Open) Fight pain with more pain

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    Scorchedface




    Of course the last he'd want is to encounter more 'family' but the city was the only place he felt safe enough to rest, ironically enough it's also where the clan of killers resided. The scarred flame point walked along a linked fence before hopping onto the other side of it. The city was quite different from the forest he had grown up in but that forest wasn't home anymore, just a place for him to kill.


    Scorchedface hopped up onto a strange metal box of sorts before laying down. His blue eye grazed around the streets of the city, its noises filling his ears. He sighed and rested his head upon his paws, he missed Dovestrike but he knew he couldn't go to her just yet.




    ★ ★ ★ A familiar scent grated her nose, and she charged towards it, claws extending and an audible thump would be heard as she landed on the very same dumpster he was laying on.


    “Finally have the nerve to show your face here?!? Done seeing your mistress in RiverClan? Did you know she’s expecting your newest litter of kits?? You gonna leave her too?!?” She shouted, claws scratching against the lid. If she’d had fur, it’d be bristling, tail lashing angrily behind her.


     

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    "Speech."

    Its COMPLICATED, when we get naked, but I can take it...





    Scorchedface




    No sleep for the wicked, his head whipped towards Malvolia as she thudded onto the place where he laid. She shouted at him, pelting him with one question after another. How did she know about Dovestrike? Scorchedface's ears slicked back and he stood up onto his paws, expression blank as he looked at the furless feline. "You're still upset?" He mused, his blue eye flickered away from the molly. "I'd think by now you would've understood my reasoning."




    Oh. OH. A slight frown covered his face as he'd follow his mother's most audible complaints. Dovestrike? Who the fuck was that? Kits? What? Was that Scorchedface?

    The answer came quite fast as he saw the heavily scarred tom, and his mother. The lids they stood- or well, lay -on seemed to rattle from rage, from calm, from everything in between that seemed to be radiating from the duo. And it quite... annoyed him, to be honest. Mother had been acting weird, and Scorchedface was just... Scorchedface. Honestly he had no understanding for either.


    " What's going on, Mom? You need help?" he'd ask, jumping up beside his hairless mother, copper eyes glaring.

    ★ ★ ★ “Of course I’m still upset! I thought that there would still be a chance for us, only for me to visit RiverClan, and find your sleeping with one of those fish-faces!” She seethed.


    Need help? Sure! Was he ready to tear Scorchedface’s remaining eye out?!?


    Without a word of warning, she launches herself forward, claws reaching and stretching towards his face. 

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    "Speech."

    Its COMPLICATED, when we get naked, but I can take it...


    **for the record dove never said she bred with him


    mal has now turned half the clan against poor dove


    and ultimately their son (because no one has adopted their daughter ): )


    thank you mallllll haha honestly I'm living for y'all




    Scorchedface




    He narrowed his eye and evaded Malvolia's attack upon him before slamming his paw down upon her head. "You know nothing." The scarred flame point spat. His gaze flickered to his son then back to the furless molly. "I'm glad you lived through my curse but you waste your time with the life you've been given. Blinded by the thought of being abandoned that's all you do is sulk in anger over it." Scorchedface growled. "Get over yourself."




    Medicine cats have a way of knowing..


    ★ ★ ★ He evaded, a paw slamming on her head. She whirled around. “I was heartbroken! I thought you loved me, only to reject me once you realized I was carrying our kits!Guess my emotions were wrong!” She screamed, leaping at his scarred side, she aimed to hook her claws into his skin and attempt at tearing down his flank. 

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    "Speech."

    Its COMPLICATED, when we get naked, but I can take it...





    Scorchedface




    He didn't move quick enough to switch to his good side and he felt the molly's claws rake down his flank. Scorchedface growled and backed away from Malvolia, his good side kept to her. "Make up your mind on what you feel." The brute flatten his ears. "What do you want from me?




    *dove-- no no no no no no we can all be happy together, except you Mal. You fucked up everything for me but your children are allowed to come over for play dates.


    **baxton-- oooooh blood lets get it MAMA MAL

    ★ ★ ★ “I don’t know what I feel!” She hissed, glaring at him. “Betrayed, rejected, angry. Jealous because you’ve already replaced me, and then I hear you were exiled! But did you come check to see if I survived and our kits?!? NO!! You ran to RiverClan and have another mate! It’s like you don’t. Even. Care!!!” She growled, propelling her self forwardto stand an inch from his face.


    “For all its worth, I hope your happy! I hope she dies! And if you don’t care for me, or our kits, then I don’t care for you anymore!” She spat, claws flashing towards his eye.


    She’d find someone better to love...


    Someday...  

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    "Speech."

    Its COMPLICATED, when we get naked, but I can take it...




    Scorchedface




    The brute stood tall as she got in his face, his blue eye cold upon her.


    “For all its worth, I hope your happy! I hope she dies! And if you don’t care for me, or our kits, then I don’t care for you anymore!”


    Scorchedface's fur bristled and anger boiled inside of him, he quickly ducked down to avoid her hit before moving to pin her down. "I hope you burn with everything else. Not only will the forest burn at his paws but he'd make sure the city would get a visit from the fire serpent.




    ★ ★ ★ “Burn?!? Haha! You can try!” She coughed, kicking upwards at his flank to shove him off. Fire danced in her eyes, blood frenzy returning. “You’ve been burned already! And to think I had sympathy on YOU!” She spat, front claws arcing at his burned side of his face. 

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    "Speech."

    Its COMPLICATED, when we get naked, but I can take it...





    Scorchedface




    Scorchedface up and back away from her, his tail ticking viciously behind him. The fureless she-cat's claw met with his blind side, he couldn't feel it anymore. The scarred brute snarled at Malvolia, "You think I don't know about you flirting with any cat that caught your eye?" He scoffed. "Dovestrike is more the molly that you'd ever dream to be. You?" A growled rumbled in his throat. This hadn't been the truth at first, he had been worried that she'd die during childbirth but now? He didn't give a damn, here she was attacking him. "You were just to pass time."




    ★ ★ ★ “FLIRTING?? Yes! MATING with every cat I flirted with?!? NO! You’re twenty times worse then me!” She snarled, aiming to ram into him hard enough that they’d both go flying off the dumpster.


    “Pass time?? Pass time?? Well, fine! If I’m around, you’re not allowed to come near here ever! One whisker, and I’ll make sure every BloodClanner knows to kill you on site!” She snarled. 

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    "Speech."

    Its COMPLICATED, when we get naked, but I can take it...