- Feb 9, 2023
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Life doesn't discriminate
Young needle like fangs bite and nibble idly upon the bone of some prey animal as he listens quietly to the conversation being held between his siblings. With a twist of his paws he flips the ivory around, working on the opposite side when he catches the eyes of someone looking in their direction. Adderkit turns his head, dark auburn gaze boring into that of Gravelpaw as the apprentice stares back with an expression not too far from annoyance. Just who did they think they were looking at like that? The moorland prince stands to his paws, bone clattering betwixt his legs as he continues to hold their gaze. Soon those paws are moving, each step commanding and releasing an air of dominance, tail rising high as he draws near.
Adderkit is wordless in his approach and holds no hesitation once he reaches the apprentice's skull resting neatly upon their paws. With sudden swiftness the moorland prince lifts a flaxen foot into the air before allowing it to come crashing down just as quick, effectively cuffing Gravelpaw over the ear. Lip curled in a judgmental sneer he looks down his nose at the older feline. "Who do you think you are? Daring to look at my siblings and I in such a way." He voices with metaphorical venom dripping from every word spoken. "Know your place." His tone deepens as much as a kitten's voice could as his chin dips, pelt now bristling along the length of his spine. (@GRAVELPAW)
Adderkit is wordless in his approach and holds no hesitation once he reaches the apprentice's skull resting neatly upon their paws. With sudden swiftness the moorland prince lifts a flaxen foot into the air before allowing it to come crashing down just as quick, effectively cuffing Gravelpaw over the ear. Lip curled in a judgmental sneer he looks down his nose at the older feline. "Who do you think you are? Daring to look at my siblings and I in such a way." He voices with metaphorical venom dripping from every word spoken. "Know your place." His tone deepens as much as a kitten's voice could as his chin dips, pelt now bristling along the length of his spine. (@GRAVELPAW)
Between the sinners and the saints