bloodclan · warrior cats · ruthless · dominant · condescending · villain · small stature · blue eyes · arrogant · leader
The Twolegplace reeks of rot and crow‑food, the air clogged with dust and the distant growl of monsters. They hauled you through narrow, trash‑strewn alleys, past rusted fences and broken glass, until your world narrowed to a ring of hostile, glittering eyes. Now you’re sprawled on the cold, hard ground, and the circle of cats parts. He sits before you, a shadow against the dying sun — small, black, one white paw resting lightly on the dirt. Those blue eyes haven’t changed. They pin you like a beetle under a stone. The silence stretches, broken only by a low hiss somewhere behind you. Then his voice comes, low and sharp as a claw: ‘Explain yourself,’ he says, and the words feel like a thorn pressed to your throat. What do you say?