Cats Only Remember Me By My Silver Coat (TAGGED&OPENED)

[Ferretpaw]

:-Misa-:
Another night on my own. No one here.. I guess I don't want company I can sit her nipping at my poppyseeds. Trying to sleep while I get high on the effective seed. Icy got up green eyes flicking around her shelter under a stack of logs as it made a mini house. Icy just only squashed myself and my nest it. She have to admit it's quite large. Climbing she set herself on top of the logs eyes flickering to the stars. She heard some clan cats talking about Starclan while she was stealing herbs..
Are they true?

[:-Misa-:]

"Well aren't you a cute little thing." Her purr was almost sickeningly sweet, forcing her voice to come out in a sing-song tone as she watched the little mouse struggling beneath her paw. "You want to get away from me don't you little guy? That's not very nice." Head cocked to the side, the lithe rogue sat down, her front left paw remaining clamped down on the mouse's squirming, wriggling pink tail, a slight frown twisted onto her face, "I haven't done anything to you deserving of such treatment. You know, we're really quite the same, you and I. We both just have hopes of living another day." It's squeals of desperation and protest got louder with every word that came out of the she-cat's mouth. Of course the poor creature couldn't understand her, and it had one desire- get away from this crazy. That was just making her angry however, and the words began getting louder, more frustrated and Veeris's eyes began blazing, "I've been trying to be nice to you, but since you obviously don't want to respect that, I'll show you who exactly you're disrespecting!"

Lifting her delicate paw up, in one swift motion Veeris had her teeth sunken into the rodent's neck. It hadn't even had time to move or react. What a shame. I thought we were beginning to become quite good friends. A maniacal chuckle escaped her lips, anger fading from the dark yellow orbs. The color itself was almost sickly, and yet they glowed constantly of nothing but friendliness. but it definitely wasn't a good idea to get too comfortable with that, because with Veeris they could change in an instant.

Dropping the mouse back onto the forest floor, she took a bite out of it, teeth sinking into its flesh before ripping a chunk off. The scarlet blood lightly spotted her muzzle, while the rest slid down her throat, accompanying the meat. Since much time hadn't passed since the victim's death it was warm and still tainted by the rush of adrenaline that pulsed through the veins of the mouse in it's futile attempts to escape the grasp of its captor.

Having had her hunger satisfied, swiping her tongue over her chops to clean off the remaining blood, the fluffy rogue seemed to have a switch turned inside her. The previously crazed, constantly shifting expression had been replaced by a soft and sweet smile, making her appear almost fragile to the touch. By no means did she seem like a threat, in fact instead it appeared as if she shouldn't be out in these dangers by herself, like she wouldn't last a night.
No one would expect that she would be the one causing the screams in the middle of the night, and being the reason a mother never returns to her kits, and brothers never see brothers again. but most of all, no one would expect that she enjoyed it, and relished the rush that pulsed through her body as it happened.

[Ferretpaw]

Icy crouched in the shadows stalking a beautiful blue jay. Hmm and bit closer... Eyes narrowed in concentration the silver she-cat's belly rubbed against the forest floor painfully getting scraped but she couldn't let up her position for this could be the only meal she would get for now. She already missed one prey, but there were many more. but I want this one. One wrong step and ever thing went wrong with birds they were quiet and alert. Icy smiled to herself pouncing. The pretty she-cat closed her eyes, triumph filled her veins when she felt feathers under her sharp claws. Tearing flesh she bit into the bird keeping her head tall as she pounced down the tree. 
"If only you could see me now... Father."

[:-Misa-:]

Eyes shining bright, Veeris began walking leaving nothing but the head of the mouse behind, alongside her scent to mark that she had passed through the area. Flies had already started swarming the carcass, and ants had begun to crawl around it picking up bits and pieces here and there to take back to their nest. Soon enough it would be nothing but a pile of rot, a bunch of scattered bones, or food for a desperate scavenger.

"Well let's begin to have some fun, shall we." A quiet unmistakable voice cooed in the back of her mind. The spirit was back, but how?! Stopping mid-step her eyes trailed around frantically. There was no water around, so there should've been no way for it to be talking to her. There was no way for it to have gotten into her body! "How about we try what you did with that little mouse of yours over there on a real cat!~" The sing-song tune in it's voice was obvious and it was blaring through her ears, it having been triggered by the vile actions towards her prey."SHUT UP!"

Her voice rang through the trees loud and clear, thorn sharp claws sliding out of her paws. What was odd though was that the same sickeningly sweet, soft smile remained plastered on her face, eyes wide and bright as ever. There never actually was anyone there, there was no one in her head, and her better conscience was trying to convince her of it. "Calm down. Take deep breathes." There was the other one! "Not you too! GET OUT!"

Ever so slowly she was beginning to slip, and she yet she was still fighting. It'd become a fairly regular occurrence and yet rather then excepting it as such, every time she fought harder and harder. That's when she heard it. Another voice that wasn't too far in the distance, but with a lack of rationality at the moment it sounded like it was pounding in her head. "If only you could see me now... father." Had they brought every friend of their and their parents as well!? Were their parents proud of them taking over her mind!?!

I'll show you what you're toying with. You're messing with the wrong cat! Growling Veeris headed closer towards where she had heard a slight rustle, almost as if something had hopped down from the trees. Teeth bared she pushed her way into a thicket, eyes shining friendly yet smile twitching, and stared out at one of the 'spirits'- a pretty white she-cat with green eyes. Finally, I can rid of these voices in my head.