TerribleCliché~ Can A Blood-thirsty Tom Find Love? (She cats only)

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    TerribleCliché is a murderous tom with a short temper. Can anyone find their way into his heart?


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    TerribleCliché sat in the shadows waiting for his next victim. He had been killing anyone he could get his claws on ever since his mate was killed by a ShadowClan warrior. Although driven by his desire to avenge her dead, he wasn't stupid enough to do anything in broad day light. No, he watched and waited in the shadows for the next unfortunate cat to fall into his clutches. He had caused the disappearances of several cats in the past few months.

  • TerribleCliché narrowed his eyes at the she-cat. "Piece of what?" His deep voice asked as he smirked, walking into the moonlight. Shadows enhanced his features making him look even scarier.

  • Silversoul pinned her ears back and padded out into the moonlight slowly. Her light-grey eyes shimmered, and her tail was tucked in. Silversoul turned at the other she-cat, and hissed. She didn't know that the he-cat was a murderer, so she stood up for the cat. "Who are you to call this cat a 'piece of fox dung'," Silversoul snorted, her hackles raising.

  • moonheart froze as she saw the tom " I said.." she cleared her throat "piece.. of ... fox... DUNG" her emerald green eyes narrowed " have you been killing these cats?" her voice strong and coragious

  • Another she-cat was hidden in the tree whatching there every move with out them realizing it. She too wants to fight the tom to prove she is to be the most feared bedtime story and the wrost killing machine ever to be known

  • Silversoul stepped aside, hearing the cat had murdered. She still thought it was a lie so she stood beside the cat. Her fur on her back rose, and her tail started to stand up tall.

  • moonheart looked at the she-cat that just padded in " i never said he WAS a piece of fox dung i'm talking about the killer who apparently just showed himself"

  • "Yes." He said coldly. "And it's none of your business." He hissed at the she cat then stood up, towering over her and unsheathing his claws.

  • He hissed again.


    (sorry guys idk which of you to reply to. lol)

  • "well well well we meet again" she hissed at the tom

  • By the way to the murderous tom after the roleplay if he likes me i would be interested in having kits my character always wanted to have kits

  • she stepped closer to the cold blooded killer until she a mouse-lenght away and mewed " i am not afraid of you, and i don't care if you kill me or not , because i was never loved any way, i just wanted to know who the killer is and KILL them."