Posts by havoc !

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"Speech."

the only reason that i'm here is to wreak havoc.

black paws hit the pavement in a careful manner as he followed his wandering mind. he wasn't aware of the presence of his leader, but something kept him going. the sky was an array of colours from purple to blue, mixing into thin clouds that were draining from the sky as seconds ticked on. he stopped momentarily, flexing his claws and tasting the air. why had he ventured out here?

"you in charge?" he heard the words clearly ringing through the alley. his head turned both ways, trying desperately to catch the source of the voice. a dog barked faintly in the distance and made havoc's heavily focused body tense with fear for a single second. he wasn't invincible. a long black arm pushed on a white fence just before his back legs pushed him into the air. he caught the wood with his claws and scrambled to the top of it, sitting triumphantly before stalking alongside it. the fence widened into a brick wall, then disintegrated. he narrowed his eyes and leapt a short distance onto a flower box of a house. he walked alongside it until he came to the edge, and he bounced back onto another brick wall. twolegs confused him.

the small smoke kit was picking up speed now. long legs carried him further but kept himself hidden and quiet. it seemed like a far distance, but soon enough he closed the short gap between him and the two conversing cats. he shrunk into the wall and continued walking, hoping he wouldn't be seen. his mind tuned out their words, the only thing he focused on was not being spotted. it would be too bad if he was caught. jumping from this high of a wall, even if it wasn't that high, would certainly leave the kit with some damage. he aimed himself carefully at the dark, muscled tom that opposed his leader. he didn't need to hear any of their conversation to know that he was a threat-- or a new bloodclanner. either way, havoc made up his mind. he wiggled his backside with anticipation, and quickly glanced at Wildseas to be sure that he wouldn't catch him too early. a smile crept onto havoc's face, he was enjoying the thrill. feathery ears whipped back and forth, scanning the sounds of the city. another dog bayed in the distance behind Wick. before he could hesitate any longer, havoc leaned backwards and pulled himself forwards. he was sprung into the air, aiming to clumsily land on the dark tom.

the wall wasn't even that high when he thought about it. he was just small compared to it.

"Speech."

the only reason that i'm here is to wreak havoc.

pale optics were widened in fear as havoc was thrown against the brick wall he had leapt from. he hadn't even landed yet. a violent squeak jumped from his throat, causing himself to flatten his ears. the grin that he held so carefully jumping down had been knocked off, but retained itself again when he was on his feet. it was in the air that he had seen the battered, torn appearance fully. Wick looked awful, and sympathy stuck in the back of his throat like a hard lump that he couldn't swallow. nonetheless he had no trouble masking this in his voice.

"Nope. You are." he tilted his head slightly to the left, his ears following the movement.

in his peripheral vision he was vaguely aware of his snake-like brother. the matted black cat was by far bigger than himself, but maybe it was the fact that he was keen on picking him out. or maybe it was the fact that their blood, if it were a string, tied them together in a loose knot in the clan. they didn't talk much-- scratch that. Morgan didn't talk. havoc wasn't going to try announcing the presence of his brother, but merely shrugged it off and silently hoped that he would come forth and say a word or two.

the only reason that i'm here is to wreak havoc.

the smoke kit wasn't shocked by the feeling of teeth on the back of his neck. he squirmed, kicking his legs out all different directions and let a low growl escape his throat when he hit the ground with a soft thud.

"Hey! Watch it!" he squeaked angrily and lifted a paw to soothe the fur on his head. he leaned back and neatly groomed his back with a few brief licks. turning back to the newcomer, he listened eagerly to the conversation. the thought of morgan disappeared from his mind, now he was aware of his mother's presence. her scent was burnt into his nose and tangled into the memories in his mind. he looked back at her and shortly after, his entire body swivelled to meet her. he wanted desperately to break her cover and call out for his mother- but he bit his tongue and pushed down the feeling. his surface of emotions was filled with nothing but anger and mischief, havoc knew that for some reason he felt like he had to rid of all the empathy he felt within him. instead of making a noise, he left his position near Wildseas and crept towards his kin's dark, slender figure in the darkness of the alley. he offered her a greeting by attempting to nuzzle her nose, his ears pinned back cautiously.