Posts by CATACLYSM

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    Cataclysm had grown terribly bored of the nursery practically since he was birthed. The mewling and squealing was tiresome and irritating. He wanted to be outside like the apprentices, learning how to fight and such. He had overheard the other queens mention his noticeable potential due to his build and how quickly he was growing. The handsome boy hand't seen much of his parents but he supposed being a leader took a lot of time and that just gave him a bigger opportunity to sneak out.


    That's exactly what he did. The blue bobtail made his was sneakily into the hallway of the Bloodhouse, icy blue eyes soaking in the crimson-stained walls. Unsheathing his small yet razor sharp ivories, he prowled forward in an unskilled matter before pouncing upon an unsuspecting NPC apprentice. "You dirty forest clanner!" The boy yowled sharply and aimed to batter the apprentice's head with a fairly large paw. He had no idea what the words he had uttered truly meant and simply took example of what he heard around him. Hopefully, his siblings would show up soon as well, he wanted to prove that he was the alpha among the three.


    [ ~CORA~   DART <3 ]

    Cataclysm arose from his slumber with a low growl rumbling in the depths of his chest, ears perking with excitement, "Cora, you mouse-brained fool, you can't be leader if I'm going to be leader." The blue furred tom exclaimed calmly yet strongly, almost as if daring the girl to challenge his statement. He was snapped from his trance when he remembered his dear mother was near by, aiming to shove his large head against her flank. "Who needs a mentor, I can became stronger all on my own anyway."

    Bloodclan no longer seemed like home to the young brute, he hardly lingered within the shadows these past couple of moons. Had it not been for the fact that his sister resided here, Cataclysm would have abandoned his birth clan long ago. This land only reminded him of everything he had lost; his mother, father and what few siblings he had. But no, he refused to lose another. His reasoning for slipping into the church was to leave with Cora from this wretched place, he had thought of many reasonings to convince her. Then again he'd drag her from her scruff if he had to, he would not leave without his beloved sister. Or so he thought.


    Massive ivory paws moved the herculean beast forward, he barely managed to process that the scrawny molly before him was Cora. Rabid, foaming. She was muttering something about death and before her lay a Bloodclanner he did not recognize, blood pooling around her. "Cora!" The blue tom hissed in alarm, quickly moving to block her reach from the others with his own large body. A venomous warning gaze shot directly at Sable, far more malice clouding his cold steel blue eyes than his own sister. He'd kill anyone who dare touch her. She was fine, she is fine. She just needs to calm down. She's fine. She's fine. She's fine.


    "Lay down, you need to rest. I've come for you Cora, we're leaving, everything is going to be fine." Cataclysm would mutter beneath a raggedy breath, half forgetting the Bloodclanner she had slammed to the ground just seconds ago.


    / CRYING NO LET HER LEAVE WITH HIM T-T

    [ sorry for super late reply again!! + i power played a bit to get things going, i hope you don't mind but i could edit if you do!! </3 ]


    The look in his sweet sister's eyes were not one he recognized. This was not his sister, this was not his Cora. He knew that but he would never admit it. The blue furred tom would instead deny the crazed look in her gaze, believing she would go back to normal once they fled this wretched place.


    "Scat."


    His torn ears laid flat against his skull, disbelief clouding his pale blue-grey eyes. Her words tore through his entire being, suddenly feeling weakened with waves of emotional pain. He had gone through too much already. Cataclysm never got to live as a child, the world would forever rest on his shoulders. At only nine moons he had already become comfortable with evil, he had practically met the devil. He shook his head furiously, frantically, "I would never leave you, Cora! Y-you're all I've got left!" The boy would cry out, tears threatening to spill from his optics. His words would fall upon deaf ears as her paw came in full contact with his jaw, causing him to stumble dangerously close to losing balance. Blood began to pour from the deep cuts, dripping onto his large paws.


    "You left me. You left me."


    Then came Sable's weight managing to push him away from her next blow in which Cata remained motionless, allowing his body to land on the floor with a thud. 'No, no! She's fine!' He thought to himself after what seemed to be an eternity, aiming to intercept Sable's attack and use his weight to try and pin Cora down. The members of Bloodclan where beginning to stir, noticing their hostility seeming to thicken. 'They're going to kill her..' Cataclysm could no longer afford to avoid the situation. Either they were going to kill his sister or he would. He would never let anyone else harm her. He understood what he had to do.


    The powerful tyro now aimed to end her life with a quick powerful bite towards her throat where he knew vital organs lay, defenseless. The coppery blood of his own sister sinking into his maw caused a wave of nausea to surface, throwing up nothing but bile beside Cora's limp body, tears streaming profusely. "I love you, w-watch over m-me dear sister." His voice was barely audible, a weak whimper at most. And with that, Cata would then grab her by the scruff, carrying her body off into the shadows to bury her besides their mother's grave.