Post by .fable. on Jul 28, 2017 4:11:41 GMT
ooc:// Invert ! Surprise! I really wanted to have this follow-up with Beartooth and Redwater after their encounter by the Thunderpath. Let's say this takes place on their way back to camp...? I just... I just NEED to see more of these two hahah
...I see fire, blood in the breeze...
...I see fire...
...I see fire...
Massive paws brutalized the ground and claws tore into the healing earth as Redwater stalked back into ScorchClan territory, away from the Thunderpath. His eyes were blazing, the darkness inside him writhing in his chest and pouring toxic thoughts into blood. Anger radiated away from him in waves, his ruddy fur rippling from the tension of the muscles his pelt concealed.
He should have ended that tom.
The rogue should never have gotten off so easily. Just a few scratches and scuffs? Pathetic.
The ScorchClan warrior should have been growling--hissing and fighting and lashing out at something to example his fury--but his silence was enough. Even the sun seemed to fear him, as it crept beneath the horizon and out of his line of sight. Away from his wrath.
That left only Redwater and Beartooth.
He assumed the she-cat would be following behind him, but he did not yet turn back to see. He needed to settle his demon before unleashing anything on his Clanmate, even if the blundering mouse-brain did deserve it. His powerful legs propelled his mass with each stride, letting him practically glide through the territory and leaving gouges in the soil from where his claws refused to sheathe. At last, after too many tense moments, the warrior stopped abruptly, his tail twitching in a dangerously measured way. "Why," he spoke low, still not looking back to see if Beartooth was there. He had a feeling she would be. "Did you interrupt?"
And I hope that you'll remember me