Blood Rouges (Evil Cats, Plague Is Waiting!)

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    This is s group full of evil cats. Their territory is in a huge dark forest. The camp is is underground, foxes used to live there, but the cats drove them out and took over. They are vicious violent cats who enjoy killing, sometimes parents who only want the strongest of the litter to survive will have their kits fight each other to the death. Most cats own slaves, the slaves live in the smallest coldest place in the tunnel. These cats accept anyone from, cannibals to murders to cats who force others. Forcing she-cats in the clan is not aloud though.


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    Plague grinned and looked around his camp, he was proud that his cats were evil sons of b*tches! Scr*w Starclan, and the pro clans. He walked around and then decided for a meeting, the clan was fairly new and he wanted to make sure they knew the rules, though there are few.

    Name:deadpool
    Age: 29 moons
    Looks: all black with blood red eyes
    Rank: deputy?
    Personality: evil , menacing , blood thirsty .


    Name: toxic
    Age: 21 moons
    Rank: warrior
    Personaltiy : same as deadpool

    OOC: Accepted


    IC: Plague called the meeting and had everyone gather beneath him as he sat on the biggest rock in the underground cave. "Since I have recently made this clan I want to make sure you know the rules. First off, we accept any type of cat, that is evil. Second off, some of you cats here are r*pers, no forcing the she-cats here got it? Third, we allow kits to fight to the death, but once your litter reach the apprenticing age, which is 3 moons old, you can't have them do that anymore. That is all I have to say, any questions? No? Good." With that he leaped off the rock.

    "The clan is so small..." He muttered to himself. Was it a good idea to launch a kit raid already? He just started the clan, no, he would wait. At least a few days, he wanted the cats to settle down and get used to each other so it wouldn't be their fur flying when they went on raids.

    He had left for a while then came back, his paws were bloodied with kit blood. "Another raid, no kits, I got out numbered." He sighed ruefully, though in truth he meet a she-cat who he may of fell in love with.

    OOC: turns out i did get a kit from the raid


    He heard meowing and saw the kit he tried to steal, he accidently dropped it but never picked it back up. A patrol was chasing him and he was outnumbered but he guessed the kit got lost and followed him. He went to Deadpool, "You can watch the kit because we have no queens, besides maybe you can teach him a few things before he is an apprentice." He ordered.

    Autolatrykit tryed to run away he was slowly trying to get out of Dedpool's sight... He continued to go slowly

    name: Bloodfur
    age: 20 moons
    looks: black with scars
    personality: mean, fierce, blood thirsty
    rank: deputy?
    gender: female

    OOC: Accepted and sorry i got inactive


    He sighed and went back, then went to the slaves prison. Meowing loudly he order the slave Amethyst. "Come here now!" If she didn't come out he would drag her out and punish her. He knew some horrible punishments.