Recent content by Ravenstrike

Moons pass with a blink of an eye, and she'd grown used to roaming the wildlands every since her banishment. While most demons are banished and sealed away, her wrath is akin to a banshee that effortlessly disappears in the shadows, reminiscent of childhood horror tales that send shivers down...

Ravenstrike never liked Orangepaw. He always smiled and tried to be a replication of the sun itself. It was disgusting. He was disgusting. All he talked about was being happy and talked about his mother this, his mother that. It was obvious that his mother had died, and he still wished to honor...

// gore warning The music of cries, screams fill her ears and she can't help the smile plastering on her lips. ”They're all crawling like maggots!” She exclaims through laughter as she glances at the splattered body of Howlingstar, spitting on the ground beside her. You had your chance...

A loud disinterested yawn leaves her lips as she glances at everyone, her fangs flashing as she let out a maniacal laughter. ”We're everywhere. Your friends, families, mates- there is one of us in all of them.” Ravenstrike hums as she examines her claws, humming at the situation as it unfolds...

The tall figure of the obsidian warrior lurks nearby as she watches Redflower and Darkthistle harass the pathetic existence of a so-called 'warrior'. A haunting gaze shifts across their surrounding on watch in case of another Thunderclanner stumbled upon them. ”I would say rip her throat out and...

A ear twitches as she glances up to Howlingstar and nothing shows on her face: no regret, no pity, nor anger or distinguishable. ”What is there to explain?” Ravenstrike simply states back as she holds the gaze of the leader, a stark contrast of sage in comparison to her icy amber gaze. She had...

Another gathering meant another moon passed.Although Ravenstrike had been chosen to attend, she rarely tried to come. Instead of socializing and attempting to be someone she was not, there were better things to do. The sight of her attending these was much like a red moon occurring, and she sat...

”Sincerely, we pull our weight around here. We're willing to do the things for Thunderclan where everyone keeps their tail between their legs.” Ravenstrike remarks with an uninterested flick of her tail at Roeflame, her gaze drifting as she loudly yawns over Roeflame's words. ”What'd you say? I...

Ravenstrike was disgusted with the kittypets that filled their ranks, staining the blood of true warriors. Howlingstar had grown senile and made choices that badly reflected their clan. She had been alive too long, and it was obvious she needed to retire to the elders' den with the rest and take...

Ravenstrike stood off to the side as she listened as she smirks at the words calling Howlingstar frail, and the slight rustling of a nearby bush catches her attention. A cold gaze amber gaze reflecting daggers meet Littlekit until she squabbles off towards the nursery, a little rat. ”Seems like...

You? Killed a kittypet? Ravenstrike flicks her gaze as ivory fangs peek in a devious smirk as her voice trips venomously, "Oops, did I do something wrong? She inquires with obviously fake concern as her face crinkles in instant disgust as the 'innocent' behavior she attempted to do. "Of course I...

”Sure you will.” Ravenstrike scoffs ironically as the tomcat lunges at her, allowing him to collide with her. As she smirks, she attempts to use her hind leg to sweep his leg out from under him. Frigid amber eyes note a paw rising to cuff her ear, but it doesn't take kindly for the scarred...

Ravenstrike had been stalking along in search for prey until the rustling of a mouse running straight into her paws caught her attention, a heavy paw quickly striking it and curved claws digging into it to kill it. Good one. The remark of Skyclaw makes her ear twitch as she glances up towards...

Long legs tread slowly as a cold amber gaze watches her environment. Her nose scrunches in disgust of the reeking marsh as her long tail gives a flick, “What's special about Shadowclan?” The warrior would inquire as she allows her gaze to flick towards her apprentice with @badgerstripe ...

“Nothing wrong with it.” Ravenstrike would boringly respond as she found her way by the group, a eerie yet cold amber gaze flicking over the apprentice and young warrior. There wasn't nothing wrong with what they had done and they had brought back food to feed the starving of their clan. What...