Guess who this is? Yep, everyone's favorite P $ y C h 0 kitty, Scar!
Song: Nightmare (clean) Halsey Character: Scar, from Alley Cats, my comic! Want a few spoilers? Here's some written Scar stories: ::WARNING:: This short writing may be disturbing for some readers. Don't report me, please. You've been warned. ((If you read warrior cats, it's kinda like Scourge. Just a comparison)) The mottled tom padded into Scar's clearing. The she-cat watched, eyeing him coldly. "What do you want?" She growled. The tom's bright green eyes came into view. "Scar, we know of your unnecessary hatred to Night and her kits, when they did nothin--" He was silenced abruptly. "Oh, you never change do you? Brave, foolish.." Scar smiled, the long scar on her left side lengthened, and she felt her skin crawl with a familiar pain. ".. and overcome with guilt." Her raspy laugh made the tom's fur stand on end. He growled. "You can't remind me of what happened to River. It wasn't my fault. We were playing too close to the road, that's all.. He just went too far.." A sorrow filled the tom's green eyes. He blinked it away, before resuming eye contact with the leader staring down at him. From up here, Scar felt so, so, powerful. It felt good. "You know it was your fault." She spat. "Did your precious little Night tell you otherwise?" "Don't speak of her like that--" "--I can speak of my sister any way I want! She stole everything from me." The speckled cat leaped from her perch, to face the green-eyed cat head to head. "I do not care about her. I do not love her. And I will do away with her kin." The tom's eyes widened in surprise and fear. His face went pale, and for a moment there was utter silence. Then everything came back to reality. "NO!!" He wailed. "You-you monster!" He turned away, ready to tell everyone how bad a cat Scar was. But she didn't like this idea. Not at all. Scar leaped at the tom, pinning him down. She hissed in his ear. "You'll tell no one anything." After a few moments, she let him free. The green eyes of the cat stared into Scar's amber depths. "You need to be stopped. And I won't let you hurt Night." Scar smiled a large, wicked smile. "Fair enough." With a swift lash of her claws, everything was over. The last thing the tom would ever hear was the quiet, yet terrifying words his attacker mewed; "Sweet dreams."
