Starbomb: Yes oh yes Ice does have spunk! Ghost is slowly gaining confidence!
MatsuriWolfsong: Thank you!
The song was Better than revenge by Taylor Swift, not copy-righted!
Ghost
Early came the sun so early came morning. Morning meant training with Scourge, wonderful. That's not exactly how I wanted to spend my mornings. Ice was training with Bone and Angel was trained with Brick. At least for Angel her trainer had great listening skills, Bone not so much.
I walked off towards an alley that only had a cushion in the center. Other than that it was just hard un even Thunderpath. There was also a white tube like thing sticking off the side of one building. Just a few heart beats later Scourge skirted around the two-leg building. He actually groomed himself, wow.
"Okay we will work on hunting," Scourge growled. I wanted to say nice attitude, but that would be a bad idea. I nodded and tasted the air. Let's see we have Scourge, crow-food, flowers, and mice. Out of all those things mice would be the best option.
I got down allowing myself to creep forward slowly. My tail was just up enough not to drag the ground. I followed the small body of the gray mouse and pounced. Then I quickly nipped at its neck and it was dead.
Scourge nodded, "So tell me about your back story," He said carefully avoiding eye contact.
"Well, for starters at home I was often called It. I don't know why. I didn't do anything, but knowing my dad I didn't question it. Then mom came home and called me Ghost. Dad killed her well naturally I cried about my mom, so then dad attacked me. I thought I was going to die. Then you guys found me," I finished the back story.
"Okay how about, about yourself?" Scourge asked.
"Well, I love freaking cats out. I can be very sarcastic and I'm extremely guarded. I also like to sing whenever possible," I said watching as a spider captured a fly and began the long procedure of making a meal out of a bug.
"Will you sing?" scourge asked facing me. I nodded and thought losing myself in a world of songs.
"Daddy's little street cat, not your little she-cat! You left me all alone to survive this crazy world. I made it through the hard times without you in my life. And the only memory I have about you is a bad life. This song goes out to you the one who made who I am. After hearing this maybe then you'll understand. The reason for my pain and the hate that's forged in my veins. The anger that I felt inside since a young kit. I know that you were there when I came into this world. Went out and celebrated because you had a little she-cat. Time was going by the love was growin in my heart, you tried to be a tom and you tried to play the part. Started hissing on your mate, going in and out my life. Daddy's little street cat, not your little she-cat! You left me all alone to survive this crazy world. I made it through the hard times without you in my life. And the only memory I have about you is a bad life," I sung.
Scourge blinked fast. Yeah I thought I could sing gotta problem?
"Okay so how about you?" I asked.
"Well I was the runt of my litter. My brother and sister always teased me. My sister, Ruby, told me I should drown in a lake. Even my mom played favorites and chose them," Scourge said quietly glancing up at the sky which was a marvelous shade of blue.
I padded up closer to him; he blinked in surprise as I laid my tail on his shoulder.
"I'm sorry. I bet you're stronger than all of them combined," I whispered. Scourge's mouth twisted into a kind of smile. Well almost.
The song this time was: Daddy's little Gangster by Lady Synful. Not copy-righted! Review please!