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[size=1] Senka lashed his tail at the weak she-cat, who was not even willing to defend her own territory. Was it even her territory?

"Are these your lands?" the tom asked, ready to steal their territory, which they couldn't even defend.[/size]

[size=1]Senka glanced around at the many clan cats, growling as he did so. The weak, scrawny things were talking to each other, and probably giving away their clan's secrets.

Clan cats are so weak, having to be dependent on their clan...It's much better to be living by yourself, like what real cats do.

So far, no one had noticed the blue-eyed rogue sitting in the corner, and watching the cats before him.[/size]

[size=1]Senka wandered the clan's sacred places, looking to cause trouble. Once he spotted Fourtress, he bounded down the slopes towards it. Once the cruel tom was there, he spotted a pretty little she-cat, all alone in the middle of the clearing. Suddenly, the cat sat up quickly, yowling help; she looked as if she was kitting, with no medicine cat in sight.

The tom walked towards the clan cat, with his claws unsheathed. "Need help, little kitty?" he asked, his blue eyes glinting mischievously.[/size]

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Yellowclaw is very clumsy at Rp wrote:

( Trees, uh oh )

" Di- di- did you say tr- tr -tress? " Ashtree asked. " He then turned around and saw the four massive oaks of fourtrees and was scared out of his mind. He then started imagining climbing them then falling and falling inot complet utter darkness. " AH, AH, Ah. " Ashtree screamed, his imagination seemed to come to life because he thought he was actually falling " I'M FALLING, I'M GONNA DIE. " He was flopping around on the ground and rolling back and forth as if he was falling but he was just rolling around in the grass.

( Ashtree has a vivid imagination )

[size=1]Senka rolled his blue eyes at the tom who was rolling on the grass, like a little cat that had just gotten away from it's mother. The tom was rolling around on the grass and screaming his head off, pretending he was falling from one of the 'sacred' trees.

Senka growled, he was sitting right beside one of the clan cat's supposedly 'sacred' trees. Glancing up at it, the brown tabby rogue stood up on his hind legs, raking his claws down across the bark. Maybe now one of the dim-witted cats would notice him.[/size]

[size=1]My rogue, Senka wants a mate as evil and cruel as he is. He hates all clan cats, so the she-cat can't be in a clan, or a tribe.

His bio is here

[size=1]xD Senka and Mangekyo do have a lot in common! Want to start a thread with them? [/size]

[size=1]Senka wandered the loner lands, searching tirelessly for his next victim. Up ahead of the rogue, a stream full of bright, blue water flowed by, with tiny silver fish darting at the bottom. The tom stalked over to the calming river, lapping up a few mouthfuls of the fresh water with his tongue.

Once Senka had had enough of the clear water, he sat down beside the river, cleaning his brown fur while his blue eyes gazed at the fish that were darting around the rocky bottom of the river.[/size]

[size=1]Sure, I started a post. It's here[/size]

[size=1]The rogue's round ears lifted as he picked up the sound and scent of another cat quite close by the river and himself. Looking up, Senka caught sight of a she-cat. The black female had midnight black fur, and copper-red eyes. The newcomer was grooming herself on the top of her head, wiping off dried blood and letting it flow into the flowing river. Senka's eyes brightened at the thought of having his next victim. Paws thudding lightly, he walked over to the she-cat, swishing his tail as he spoke.

"What is a pretty little she-cat like yourself doing out her in the wilds? Don't you belong to one of those wretched clans?" he asked smoothly, sheathing and unsheathing his claws.[/size]

[size=1] "Oh, a cat that actually defends their selves. I don't meet a lot of those." Senka said quietly, pacing in a circle around the she-cat, with his claws still unsheathed. "Hmm, you don't seem like one of those weak clan cats...What are you? A loner, a rogue?" The tom clearly wasn't acting aggressive at all, he didn't need to be. It was much easy to irritate and antagonize cats this way, instead of slashing out with unsheathed claws.[/size]

[size=1] "Ah, you're a feisty one, aren't you?" Senka asked, smirking, as he backed out of harm's way. "I was hoping I could avoid a fight, but it seems as though you would love one." he added, before leaping forward with unsheathed claws.

[size=1] "Never lost a fight, have you? I guess we have something in common." he said carefully, facing the dark she-cat. Senka glanced in the direction of the clan's territories, his cold eye's narrowing. "Ever tried challenging the clans?" he asked to the aggressive she-cat. "Maybe we could plan something for those weak creatures, instead of wasting our fighting energy on each other." Although Senka disliked working with another feline, he liked the idea of tormenting the scrawny clans. Of course, he did that already, but with a cruel cat like himself, it would be even easier and more entertaining.[/size]

[size=1] "How sweet." Senka said, smirking while he paced around the she-cat once more. "Are you going to leave anytime soon? Or shall I just pace around you for the rest of eternity?" he asked, his blue eyes glinting mischievously.[/size]

[size=1] Senka slashed back at Tojo, with unsheathed claws. Then, he bounded back over to Zero, leaping forwards with his sharp, unsheathed claws, aiming for his eye - one of the best points to aim at a cat.

"Three against one and you still can't beat me!" the rogue said, as he leaped towards Zero.[/size]

[size=1] "Alright, you can stand there for the rest of your life - I don't mind." Senka said with a grin, revealing a mouthful of his sharp, yellow teeth.[/size]

[size=1] "Then I shall take it from you, since you obviously can not defend it yourself. " Senka snarled, his brown fur bristling. The rogue was ready for a fight, but he did not care about the territory at all - he was just bored. When Senka was bored, he would wander around until he found his next victim to challenge, he never settled down in his own territory.[/size]

[size=1] "Hah, you think you can kill me?!" Senka asked, with a laugh. "You - a weak creature that lives in the company of other cats, against me - the king of the rogues. Doesn't seem like a fair battle, for you." he added, ready to pounce.[/size]

(Mushu) BHEAR wrote:

Blitzfire happened to notice the tom who was defiling the tree as he was walking out. he was angered by it yes, but also intrigued by the tom doing it. He was different. The grumpy tom slowly padded over in that direction, seating himself but a few feet away. He sat there, starring in the geneeral direction of the rogue tom.

[size=1] Senka's ears pricked as he saw a tom walk in his direction sitting down only a few feet away from him. The rogue's eyes narrowed as he saw that the clan cat was staring at him. Fur bristling, Senka unsheathed his claws while he acted aggressively.[/size]

[size=1] Senka growled as his claws slashed Zero's eyes. Turning around, the tom had just enough time to see a cat leap at him. It was too late to dodge out of the way, though, and Senka was squashed under the weight of the cat. The rogue snarled, and leaped up to free himself from the cat's grasps.[/size]

Lycaon wrote:

Russetblaze continued to watch the rogue Senka through even green eyes. When the other tom, clan cat most likely, approached him, she continued to keep her eyes locked on the hostile rogue. Reminds me of the rogue who raised me, she thought, unsheathing her own claws at the hate filled memories that suddenly flew into her mind. These cats were nothing like the rogues and loners who lived independently from the Clans. The Clan cats were easily swayed and manipulated. Scared by intelligence and new ideas. That's how the fox-colored she-cat viewed them anyway. Perhaps this cat will stir up some trouble... how interesting how he goes about it, Russetblaze thought with the slightest of smirks.
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Windroar's attention was dragged from the other clans to Senka who dared defile one of the Fourtrees. "Stupid outsider! If all your going to do here is be the flea bitten pain in the tail that you all are, then just take you mangy tail out of here and go eat crowfood or something!" the dark colored tom rumbled, unsheathing his claws.

[size=1] Senka laughed at the weak clan cat's words about him scratching their 'sacred' tree. "Oh I'm so scared! Are your little ancestors gonna come down and kill me for hurting a little tree that is supposedly sacred?" he said sarcastically, his blue eyes glowing in the moonlight. "I thought little clan cats couldn't hurt each other at these Gatherings? You gonna risk the anger of your ancestors?"[/size[