Coffeekit scoffed, this wasn't supposed to happen. Cal was supposed to be leader, her dads deputy. She HAD to be. Now she couldn't Her thoughts were in a never ending spiral of the sharp pang of pain, and the blunt punch to the guts that wouldn't stop screaming "He's dead, you failed" Cal sheathed her claws, vision blurring. Cal hissed at herself awake, to keep herself sane enough not to do the same to others. Cal sobbed. Salty tears filled her eyes. Cal screamed into the darkness of the night, fear engulfed her; rage. Rage and fear. Coffee kit grinned with malice, pain, fear, everything. Coffee kit set goals that night 1. Get kits, make them little monsters of death, Dispose of the father 2. Become deputy 3. Become leader by disposing of the leader 4. Destroy mossclan, and Koipaw 5. Visit Hamsterstar, and hug him 6. Make Hamsterstar, and all the other leaders before her proud. Coffee kit, no, "Coffeestar" thought, Fear Me \\NOW\\ ERP
Genocide route Undertale be like
