' show me how to lie ' giddykit paced throughout the camp, staring at the den that the mossclan deputy resided in. ' you're getting better all the time ' that disgusting cat was trying to kill her clan. she'd destroy them. ' and turning all against the one is an art that's hard to teach ' luckily, it seemed that the rest of her clan shared the sentiment. she couldn't believe she had once looked up to oceanstar. how could her aunt do this? ' another clever word sets off an unsuspecting herd ' but she'd get through it. after all, her family had method for doing away with cats that were bad. ' and as you step back into line ' so she'd follow them. step into the line of cats who had brought justice to the clans by ridding them of horrid cats like peahenprice. ' a mob jumps to their feet ' she wasn't a leader, by all means, more of an advisor, but she'd be part of the mob that destroyed mossclan. ' now dance, [censored], dance ' "let's dance, peahenprice." she whispered, although she knew she was nowhere near strong enough to fight them. she could only hope that someone would. ' man, he never had a chance ' her mind flicked to fadedkit. her friend had been scarred by this.. no, she wouldn't call peahenprice a cat. this creature, and they clearly felt no remorse. ' and no one even knew ' she was sort of upset that fadedkit hadn't told her, but she supposed that it was normal not to tell cats 'oh, by the way, this cat attacked me and scarred me!' ' it was really only you ' so it was urchinclan against the world, now. giddykit against mossclan. ' and now you steal away ' and she would fulfill her purpose, however small it may be. whatever duty she was given, she would help take down mossclan. ' take him out today ' no matter the cost. ' nice work you did ' someday she'd be praised for her worked, she knew it. ' you're gonna go far, kid ' but that was far away. for now, she just listened to what cats kept telling her and working hard. ' with a thousand lies ' it didn't matter who she hurt, as long as urchinclan was safe. ' and a good disguise ' she'd use fake names, clans, families, backstories, whatever. ' hit 'em right between the eyes ' she'd take down that /traitor/ to morphosmile's lineage. ' hit 'em right between the eyes ' "no matter what, i'll find you." she mewed, ripping a root up from the ground and cutting it with her claws. ' when you walk away ' she turned, padding up to a flower that had just budded, plucking it from the ground and examining it for a moment. ' nothing more to say ' she squinted, unsheathing her claws and plucking a petal off. ' see the lightning in your eyes ' "..i'll avenge your legacy, grandfather." ' see 'em running ' she growled, ripping the center of the flower, pollen flying all over her. ' for their lives '
