A cat walked through the unclaimed woods. He hungered for food, and you could see his bone under his pelt. He had had enough. He had to take it to extreme measures. He decided to become - a thief. He would be known as...
Nightmare.
He looked for a victim to steal prey from.
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BIC: A light red cat quietly ate the mouse she had caught hungrily. It was winter alright, and Berry didn't like it. More snow equals less and scrawnier prey.
Magmaheart walked to the border of the claimed cat lands, in search of animals to study their linguistics. "Maybe... maybe all the cats are scaring the animals away." He walked upon the loner lands, hoping to find more animals.
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Magmaheart soon came upon a two cats.
"Hello? Do you know if any animals are around here?"
Magmaheart startled Nightmare. "No. I haven't eaten in five days, and I still haven't found one bite to eat."
"I could spare a few," Magmaheart replied with a friendly tone. "Follow me, to Dragonclan. I'm the deputy there, Magmaheart. We could get you a bite to eat. By the way, what's your name?"
Berry looked up from her meal and finally noticed to cats staring at her. The she-cat's pelt felt hot with embarrasment. "There- There's barely anything here. Yeah." she nodded and sat in a defensive position, not sure if one, or both of these cats were hostile.
She listened to both of them talking, twitching her ears.
"I'm Nov- I mean, Nightmare." He followed Magmaheart out of the unclaimed forest.
Before Magmaheart walked back to his camp, he noticed another cat.
"Hey there! You hungry too?" he called out.
Berry lowered her ears, couldn't bring herself to admit it directly. "A little," she mumbled even though she was starving and that was the first little bite that she had in a while.
"Okay, follow me then. The food may... how do I say it... not be your taste, though."
Nightmare thought that this was the perfect opportunity. When he went into Dragonclan camp, he would steal their entire food supply and kill them all. His rage for the world was overwhelming, but you couldn't tell if you looked at him.
"The camp is this way. It's in a cave."
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"What's your name, anyway?"
"Berry," she replied simply. Her green eyes looked trusting of the deputy, but she wasn't so sure about the other one. Not because of the way he seemed or anything, she just didn't trust cats till she got a good grasp on who they were and talked to them.
Earthspirit watched the cat from the trees. There was something wrong with this cat- what good cat calls themselves Nightmare?