Blood-thirsty She in need of blood-thirsty Tom....(OPEN)

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    She pressed her claws deeper into the younger warrior's throat. "Say goodbye." she gently whispered, as the cat's eyes closed. She withdrew her claws, blood spilling on the grassy floor.

    "well well well. look what we got here. a she-cat with an atetude" a voice from a tree chuckel's "i'll give you five second's to tell me why your here... five..."

    She hissed at the other cat. "I'm here to rid of filthy cats and animals. You?" she said challengingly.

    "Filthy Dirtbag." she hissed under her breath. She began tearing and skinning the cat she killed clean.

    She faced the Tom, intense vivid green eyes harsh, "Say it." She said. "Say one." and she unsheathed her claws, Which were hidden beneath dog's teeth. "I'm trained to kill. I won't hold back..."

    She stared awkwardly. "Yes. That Is why. Certain cats who have certain problems come to me for help. " She mumbled.

    "well that's cool. im not an asasin though. i kill cats just for the fun of it. that's why i ignored you when you ansered me."

    She nodded. "Sometimes I kill foxes and wolves for the heck of it.. They are my favourite prey..."

    "i like to kill twolegs and dog's. sumtimes when i am realy boored, i like to slics the feet of monster's leaving them stranded and helpless. this one time i saw a monstar spit out a twoleg. cool huh?"

    Her ears perked up, and she gave out a small laugh. "Thats awesome. Its time they were rejected by their own monsters huh?"

    "Well, it was a normal day in Bloodclan, and I went out for a while... and met this cat. He talked to me about assassinating His brother, and he promised me he would do anything. So I believed him. And after assassinating his brother, It just became a habit, assassinating cats." She said honestly, staring at the murderous Tom with vivid icy blue eyes.

    "His name was AdderThorn." She said. She was unsure about this cat. Was he going to spring at me? Will he hit me at the moment I'm not paying attention? She thought. She kept a careful eye on him.