It's All Child's Play --Phantom

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    The kitten had been trying to follow Severa out of camp for the past few days, wanting to follow her friend and see all that one did when they weren't here. Sadly it always added with the young toyger being turned away, saying the familiar words on how she needed to be taught first. The nearly 5 moon old girl was ready to head out, she didn't like sitting around like some kittens she seen. Her own siblings were probably stuffing themselves silly with whatever their twoleg wanted. She wasn't supposed to be some fat old house cat, the lady had a future that needed to be strived for.


    Prove that she was worth the time it took to rescue her on that faithful day. The family that betrayed her didn't dare hold a place in the young one's heart, the bloodclanners that took her in did. They were the parents, siblings, and other family members that cared for her when her blood ones didn't. The fur on her back raised in clear anger, swiping at the air a few times until she appeared to cool down.




    @- PHANTOM -

    This is terrible

    I'm sorry





  • PHANTOM

    Phantom hummed as he wandered around the large expanse of city that his family called home. Like many kits, it wasn't uncommon for him to wander out from where he was supposed to be, exploring and causing trouble as he went, especially for twolegs. He found a great deal of enjoyment from scaring their kits and even their elders if he could find them.

    The bengal was yanked from his thoughts as he nearly walked right into Velocity, or rather into her sharp, unsheathed claws. Phan instantly noticed the rather pissed off look on her face and was instantly interested. "What's wrong Vel?" He mewed as his heart calmed from nearly loosing an eye.

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    Vel hadn't noticed Phantom at first, until she nearly swiped him across the face. Her tail still flicked in annoyance, yet her expression changed to apologetic. "I'm so sorry Phantom...I was caught in my own little world"If she ever managed to harm another clan member....even accidentally it would make her feel terrible. They were either her 'family' or a few close friends that didn't deserve anything like that. "I was thinking about my parents....the mousebrains that are all probably fat house cats"


    The toyger hissed but kept herself from becoming overly angry, especially when phantom was trying to have a convention with her. She wasn't angry because she wished to be like them, rather wanting them to be like her. Be able to hunt and fight for yourself...instead of depending on a twoleg.












  • PHANTOM

    Phantom's face twisted up at Velocity's comment. He had been born and raised in Bloodclan, fighting, kicking and hissing his way through life was ingrained in his very genetic code. Being anything softer just seemed revolting to the tom-kit. "Ugh, kittypets. I almost feel bad for them. Hunting your own food is so much better than having it handed to you for nothing." He mewed, sitting on the cold concrete with a slight shudder.

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    The toyger didn't like thinking of his parents, nor of her siblings for that reason. It was luck that Velocity somehow ended up in that alleyway and saved by Severa. "They're mostly all fat and to lazy to move.....let alone the sheer attitude they have on the outside world' Vel could remember her mother speaking so highly about the twolegs, though she didn't fall for that. The molly hadn't turned into a lazy kitten like her siblings, instead becoming as fiery as ever.


    Scratching the twoleg's child seemed to be the finale thing for Vel...then she was outcasted out into the chilly world. "I wish I had bloodclan running through my veins....I'm never going to sink as low as them" It was becoming disgusting to see any cat choose an easy life, to be stroked and toyed with. She didn't want anyone to mess up her striped pelt, nor cause any changes in her personalty.









  • PHANTOM
    Phantom thought on her words for a moment, thinking about them quite literally before coming up with an idea, his ears perking up as if a light bulb appeared atop his head. "If it's Bloodclan blood you want, perhaps a blood pact?" He suggested, holding out his front left paw in gesture to drive the point home. It was a quite common ceremony to be done to present your loyalty to the clan, perhaps it could work the same between the two of them.




  • A blood pact? Phantom was using her words to reshape into something physical, as Vel would've never thought of it herself. "You'd wanna do that? I wasn't trying to press you into anything"The kitten had yet to see any sort of injuries since she came here, the closest was a twolegs meal. Would everyone agree that the two could do this? It was sorta like the blood oath except she still needed to receive that scar into her pawpad.





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    /Sorry I got caught up in some things