Thunder Storms bring Sikra

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(((I would prefer if this stayed a battle-free thread. This is intodusing a new plot of mine and Sikra and Storm are not to die at this point in time. Thank you.
:)GOLDY()

Storm nudged Sikra to his feet, they had been travalling day and night for some time, avoiding Kiki and Mika. "Get up." he said.

"Just another minute Da'!"

"GET UP!" he screeched.

Sikra jumped and was on his feet.

Storm nodded "Good." he snarled.

"Da', I am tired please can we just go hunting or something?" Sikra moaned, sitting down.

"You will do what I say!" Storm snarled.

Sikra winced and his ears folded back to his head, his eyes starig at his paws.

"Good, now." Storm began. "I don't need to give you another lecture do I?"

"Not on the value of unworthy cats again!" Sikra rolled his eyes. "Can't we learn how to be kind to other cats?"

"Kindness never brought power! Fear has!" he hissed. "Some cats are not good enough for life, so you must take what you want and abandon the dirt."

"That dirt are living cats, father!"

"Not after we are through with them." Storm mewed coldly.

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Say hello...

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[If you don't mind me adding a cat in here...]

The pretty ragdoll was padding through, rather prancing actually. She paused; she was listening for other cats. She had heard some, prancing in that direction. She didn't know whom they were; she just knew they might be nice to her, at least might want some kindness in their life.

When the she-cat saw the two toms, she let out a mew.

"Hello there! I am Daisy," She said contently; she was smiling wide.

She loved meeting new cats; they always made her gaiety. She giggled a bit; she was staring at the little Sikra tom. He seemed to be around her age; they were the same size. Then again, she was always rather small, not really large, not to mention she was a she-cat, not a tom.

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To the newcomer...

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