Warrior's Fan Fiction Book 1; A Rogue's Life

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Three large, scarred toms circled a tiny kit, their amber, blue and green eyes glaring. They looked exactly the same; pure smoky grey. If it weren't for their different colored eyes.

"Please! I don't know anything!" The poor little tabby kit wailed, gaping his pink little mouth wide.

The amber-eyed tom glanced sideways at the blue-eyed tom. "What do we do if the kit doesn't speak, brother?"
"Let's kill it!" The green-eyed tom spoke up in a shrill voice, stretching a clawed paw greedily forward.

"No, don't you remember what the boss said? We aint allowed to kill 'em..." The blue-eyed tom growled back, knocking him away from the kit. Inching forward, his belly scraping across the ground as he stared the kit in the eye. "Just tell us, kit. We promised that you wad be let go."

"My mamma told me not to trust strangers..." The kit mumbled, backing off.

Scoweling, the blue-eyed tom stood up and began circling the kit once more. The other two followed pace, their eyes glowing maliciously and their tails waving back and forth. Cowering in fear, the kit watched on as they took up an eerie chant.

"Blood and guts, claws and fangs, death and plague. Bone and marrow, fur and flesh, skull and spine. Blood and guts, claws and fangs, death and plague. Bone and marrow, fur and flesh, skull and spine." The chant grew louder and louder as more cats appeared from the shadows and took up the wailing call.

Tremblind, the kit's eyes widened, taking on a distant look as the cats ran in faster and tighter circles around him, now screeching the chant to the high heavens. "Stop! Stop! I'll tell you whatever you want!" He yowled, rising up onto his haunches and flailing his forepaws about.

Slowing to a halt, the blue-eyed tom smirked at the little kit, licking him on the head and signaling for the others to stop as well. "Ah, I knew you would come to your sences, little one."

The three toms turned and lead the kit away as the other cats receeded into the shadows once more.

[Info on the Chant; it's not meant to symbolize much of anything. It was just desgined to creep the DAYLIGHTS out of people into giving them what they want. XD]

Cool. Yea the chant had me thinking "Freaky... what the heck is wrong with Bat?" XDDDD

Lol XD Well, ah, thank you? XDD

No problem (: lawl