Being Alone (private)

[Snakepaw]

Snakepaw looked down on the young kit and, for just a heartbeat, something like a smile flitted across his dark face. It was the closest to a smile that he'd got in seasons... Oh yes, he grinned. A lot. Mocking, superior grins - grins to make one swallow and back away. Murdering grins. But never had he smiled...
In just a heartbeat, something in his heart had changed. He didn't look at this kit as a next victim anymore... more like a - his brain caught back just in time - like a minion. And that, believe it or not, was already a very big improvement.
A cold shower seemed to suddenly pour down on him. The Voice was gone, but the instincts remained... cold, cruel, dark instincts. The dark tom seemed to struggle for a moment or so, and finally manadged to utter in a harsh, icy voice: "Come. Camp. Now."

TO:: Patrolling (or wherever they wish him to be)

[Ashkit]

Big, sapphire eyes stared off after the apprentice, somewhat confused and happy. That was the first time he had ever seen Snakepaw crack a smile...even a little one like that! It made him kind of happy that he had just made someone's day. Ashkit looked back up to the moon again, still thinking about the she-cat that had dissapeared so many moons ago. He missed her...and how she was always there to lend an ear. Sighing, the silver kit got to his paws and turned back to go to camp. Whether he was needed or not, there was no escaping the fact that his mother was probably waiting for him...irritated and angry for his behavior. Joyyy


To::Somewhere::