"I am not who I used to be. . ." Evil cats welcomed!

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    blackclaw could see the cats hate for the clan, shining through. depressing. he tought, he had a nice life back at camp being popular and all, but in his heart he hated it, now she-cats were following his every move.
    he didnt bother ask lilaclaws question, he just blankly walked up to the water and hit it with a paw, he looked again and it was another cat another side of him he hadent seen before. evil...

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    Brackenspark blinked at Lilaclaw. "Life's okay, I guess," she grumbled. She was lying. She was extremely relieved that they hadn't found her out. A deep hatred burned in her heart. That fox-deserved her death. She thought. She continued the small talk. "You guys?"

    blackclaw stod there looking deep into the icy depths below, he turned away so the other cats couldnt see his eyes turning a deep blood red, he tried rubbing them with his paws, but the color wouldnt go awy