Warriors RPG: Prophecy of the Four

-Sizes Skull up-

Scourge was looking for a rogue like yourself, Thomas..

-Mudfang smiled- Thats right... -She lashed her tail crouching- Put him out, Damon. -She growls and bite's Thomas scruff pinning him down.-

-Pounces onto Thomas head and knocks him out cold-

-Gets up and claws at them both-

Now I know you two cats are outta your minds!

-grabs him by the scruff, dragging- Geez, he's heavy..

-Helps Mudfang pull-

We got ourselves a fatty.

Well maybe you just not too strong...

-thinking to myself: Man... Scat Cat and the others are gonna get a hoot outta this one -_-)

I never knew anyone to pull a fat...thing.

-I laugh to myself while pulling-

Mudfang smiles as they walk through a dark alley, cats appear behind trash cans, they smile.

They're smilin' at me, Kitty Cat

-waves to the fans-

-I growl- Evilly, smart one... -I drop him tp see a black cat with one paw, with icey blue eyes, no bigger than a kit step out, his icey voice sending chills.-

Scourge: I see you brought him, Damon.

-looks around the alley-

Oh, I thought we were in the Bronx Alleies, but the only big cat there is Big Kitty Mama

-laughs-

Yes, but this one is fat. I wonder who's trash can he's been eating out of.

Hey! I'm only 18 pounds, kid. Plus I am The Alley Cat. Haven't you cats ever heard of O'Malley and the Alley Cats?

-Mudfang growls as Scourge narrows his eyes.-

Wow... you cats are culturally deprived...

Silence, fat one.

Hey, we all got names here. Should I guess yours to be SwiftEgo?

Scourge: -growls- That's enough! Mudfang! Damon! Show this guest to his den.. -Scourge flicks his tail to a trashcan.-

Mind if I join?
Name: ShadowSong
Age: 6 Seasons
Clan: RiverClan
Appearance:
Personality: Stubborn
History: Father died in a battle against ThunderClan, and mother disappeared shortly after birth.
Crush:None
Mate:Nope
Kits:N-O o.o

Nah it's all good. I've gotta head back to my pad. The rest of the Alley Cats are waitin'. Good day, all

-I nod and start to walk out of the Alley-

-Tons of cats block his way, circling him.-

(Yes you may join.)

Fat one, where are you going. You stay with us now.

-Walks in the direction to a trashcan-

Ah, just let him go. -I hiss and all cats seperate.- He's not of much worth anyway.. -pads to mine enxt to Damon's.-

*Walks to the river*