Post by S K Y;♥ on May 8, 2010 14:21:09 GMT -5
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R A G E !
xx.The breeze blowing was lovely. A perfect simultaneous gust of wind that carried the scent of lilacs and other flowers with sickeningly sweet aromas. The sky above was a wonderful shade of blue, even though most of it was covered by treetops. The sunlight above escaped through the canopy of trees above and left blotches of shadow and light on the forest floor. Overall, it was lovely. But, the dark tabby tom didn't particularly like beautiful days. He preferred the rain over any weather. As he laid on a large rock, he kept his red eyes on his band of rogues. He glared around the clearing, making sure all was good with his group. He gave a quick yawn and began cleaning himself. He licked a paw and cuffed it over his left ear in an attempt to clean the back of it.
One thing Rage couldn't stand was clan cats. They had so much indecency and all they really did for him was enrage him. Their silly double names, their silly Warrior code. There was no such thing as Starclan. In his opinion, anything that had to do with the clans was absolutely wretched. But, they did put up quite a fight and he enjoyed the battles they gave. Rage always loved a good battle every now and then. He saw nothing wrong with a little bloodshed. In fact, he liked the feeling of another cat's blood on his paws, the rush of victory, the adrenaline of near death experiences. He was a cat who was up for any sort of action.
