Sycotic, crazy, killer in the mansion wishing to join//open

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    "Your being used as a gift for the leader of the elite..." he mewed

    Sola Mortem runs up to Winterblood. She was related to a cat from the council, and her family was pretty powerful in the Elite. "Hey! Flea-bag, what are you doing here?!" She asked, sliding to a stop. "I've never seen you around.." She sniffed the air. "And you smell, nothing.. like Elite." She pointed out, narrowing her eyes.


    Then, she looks to the kit. "And who is that?" She asked, pointing with her tail to Fawnkit.

    "This is a gift to the elite, its a clanner kit, I would like to join..." he smiled giving a slight bow showing he ment no disrespect in this gesture"I am here because I heard the elite were wanting more members from one of my many clan hating customers..." he slightly smiled "and this is a gift to the higher ups, and to be perfectly frankly I don't care what you do with it, it was on your territory after all..." he smiled as he placed fawnkit down and quickly shoved his paw on to fawnkits back aiming to force her down to slightly show her off.

    She looks at the kit. Her gaze was cold, and no expression was seen in her eyes.. or from her body language. "Of course.." She said, looking up at the tom. "The leader would probably like to meet this kit." She said, scanning the area.

    "Thank you, Um i'm a bit turned around in here do you mind showing me to you leader?" he stated not really caring his killing side slightly showed because he wished to kill the kit but he was saving it for the leader of the elite so he held himself back. "So whats your leaders name if I may ask?"

    "That would be wonderful..." he smiled picing the kit up again and moving on

    "Well its alright I can wait, but is there a place I can put this cat or do you have like a chain or something? my jaw is starting to ache so thats why i'm curious." he stated not really sure why he felt like he needed to say that...

    ((Sorry if I'm gonna ruin it but gonna amp this up a bit!Ruhvoke style!))A figure waited in the shadows.He waited till the moment was right.Before any of the cats could do anything,He quickly ran up to the cat that was carelessly carring Fawnkit (Did say your jaws were getting tired)) and snatched her from her capturey and darted out of the room.

    he had memorized the castle now from walking and knew of several shortcuts from many of his buyers as he shot through one of the many passage ways cutting off the cat from the exit he swiftly ran into his attacker getting the kit back from him

    "Na uh."The Tom spoke in a weird manner.He aimed at the tom's shoulder.Hopping it would make him stagger and lose grip of the kit.

    he swiftly did a backflip on his paws land dilagently behind the cat once again not losing grip of the kit again "ONE OF YOURS OR CAN HE BE A GIFT AS WELL?!" he shouted through his mouth full of kit fur he landed by pivoting on his hind paws