This story will be a collection of short stories and drabbles about various Warrior Cats. Of course, I'll post the name of the book these scenes occurred in, so hopefully there won't be any major spoilers.
SPOILERS FOR THE DARKEST HOUR
"You used to think I was too small, too weak. But not anymore. I have you under my claws. You wouldn't so much as dig through a dumpster without my permission, and you know well what the consequences of defying me are. Now, I may not be the biggest cat, but I certainly have more power than the precious StarClan those forest fools speak of. And if you stick with me and kill those forest rats, we will have the whole forest to ourselves."
He leaped off the metal trash can, sending the lid to the ground with a series of deafening clanks. He landed gracefully, his icy gaze traveling along the ranks of cats before him. The sharpened dogs' teeth strapped to his paws made little clicks as he padded back and forth, studying each cat for any signs of uncertainty.
Then, without warning, he lashed out at a ginger she-cat, his reinforced claws digging deep into her chest. She didn't even have time to blink before crumpling to the ground, her body shuddering violently as the blood pooled on the pavement. He stared down at her, his blue eyes cold, watching her life fade away.
"She doubted me," he meowed calmly, lifting his gaze to the shocked expressions of all the street cats. He lashed his tail, his head held high. "You will all walk into the battle tonight with confidence, or you will suffer her fate. Your choice."
I assume it's obvious that that one is Scourge.
Oh, the cover image is mine. I drew it on MS paint. So I'm not stealing. ^^
Thanks for reading!
(:Mizune