Post by ROA((Dolly)) on May 23, 2006 23:57:26 GMT -5
Atya waved her blackish tail around the night. She was angry, the Clan hated her, and she was smarter then all of them! She snarled in rage, her large forepaws leaving paw prints in the ground.
Atya had green colored eyes, and a evil glare in her eyes. She was cruel. She was mean. She was Atya the Terrible.
Atya lay down a on large rock, it looked like a pond shape almost. She stalked around it with her eyes, tail twitching. Her sharp fangs cut deep wounds into the rock, leaving her mark. Atya was not like a ordinary she-cat, or tom! She was pure evil, her blood ran black, her heart was black and stone cold. She had evil running in her veins. She had seen her blood before, it was truly black.
Atya stared at a tree, it was still, everything was still, even the grass and crickets did not make a sound. There was silence everywhere, Atya liked it, everything was to be afraid of her! Even her own leader, mother, father, kin, and the nature itself.
There was silence everywhere, silence in the night, silence in the camp. Maybe a war was going on and she did not know of it. She glared at the sky with evil eyes, she hissed "Why don't I get to do any fun stuff!? Why can't I kill with the rest of the Clan!? Because I am different, because I can kill and whole Clan. They want all the glory for themselves!" Atya thought again about plotting to become leader. Maybe should could, she was stronger enough.. She thought 'What if I was to lead the leader into a trap like Tigerstar? But he failed, but I will not fail! Tigerstar was a failure to all evil cats! He was not evil, he just had no brain!'
Atya thought more... What could she do to become leader? What about a head on battle. Where all could see, and fear her. She growled again, that might work.. No, she wanted to work more, take her time with this.
Atya thought on and on for about three hours. She finally got hungry, smelling something small, and meager, but this was tough times, she could not always have badger and fox!
A vole family scurried about, she grabbed the mother, and she planed to have the rest stay for their mother. The mate would get mad.. She chomped at the small vole, killing it, going next for fresher meat. She killed two of the babies, and the father and the other five voles got away.
She was satisfied with this, it tasted good, now, maybe she could trick a ignorant but a cunning, killing cat. She thought, 'Now who would be able to do that?'
Atya flicked the bones away off her rock, and rolled around a bit, almost playing. She growled at herself, only kind ignorant cats played! All she thought about was killing, and blood.
Atya had green colored eyes, and a evil glare in her eyes. She was cruel. She was mean. She was Atya the Terrible.
Atya lay down a on large rock, it looked like a pond shape almost. She stalked around it with her eyes, tail twitching. Her sharp fangs cut deep wounds into the rock, leaving her mark. Atya was not like a ordinary she-cat, or tom! She was pure evil, her blood ran black, her heart was black and stone cold. She had evil running in her veins. She had seen her blood before, it was truly black.
Atya stared at a tree, it was still, everything was still, even the grass and crickets did not make a sound. There was silence everywhere, Atya liked it, everything was to be afraid of her! Even her own leader, mother, father, kin, and the nature itself.
There was silence everywhere, silence in the night, silence in the camp. Maybe a war was going on and she did not know of it. She glared at the sky with evil eyes, she hissed "Why don't I get to do any fun stuff!? Why can't I kill with the rest of the Clan!? Because I am different, because I can kill and whole Clan. They want all the glory for themselves!" Atya thought again about plotting to become leader. Maybe should could, she was stronger enough.. She thought 'What if I was to lead the leader into a trap like Tigerstar? But he failed, but I will not fail! Tigerstar was a failure to all evil cats! He was not evil, he just had no brain!'
Atya thought more... What could she do to become leader? What about a head on battle. Where all could see, and fear her. She growled again, that might work.. No, she wanted to work more, take her time with this.
Atya thought on and on for about three hours. She finally got hungry, smelling something small, and meager, but this was tough times, she could not always have badger and fox!
A vole family scurried about, she grabbed the mother, and she planed to have the rest stay for their mother. The mate would get mad.. She chomped at the small vole, killing it, going next for fresher meat. She killed two of the babies, and the father and the other five voles got away.
She was satisfied with this, it tasted good, now, maybe she could trick a ignorant but a cunning, killing cat. She thought, 'Now who would be able to do that?'
Atya flicked the bones away off her rock, and rolled around a bit, almost playing. She growled at herself, only kind ignorant cats played! All she thought about was killing, and blood.
