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Nightwalker narrowed her eyes at Flameheart. He'll be the first to go, the voices said to her and she couldn't help but flick her tail with pleasure.
Nightwalker raised her non-existent eyebrows at Sweetkit. "Really. I should be the one teaching you."
Nightwalker snorted. "Yeah, let my guard down, like that'll happen." She shook her head, "I'll try but it probably won't work."
Nightwalker smiled, an evil smile. "Be ready for to not be energized for a while then." She growled and nodded to the kit, "I'll see you later, in your dreams."
She is actually serious, Nightwalker said to herself nodding. "I will train in the ways of the Dark Forest, we shall visit there together in our sleep." She meowed to the little she-cat, "this is your last chance to back out."
"Except for the trust of your family, and the Clan," Nightwalker growled and looked down at the kit. "Are you sure this is a path you want to take?" The dark voice in her head were whispering to her when she said this, they were saying 'let her choose the dark side, then she can become one of us.'
Nightwalker narrowed her eyes at the small kit. "Do you have wishes to become like me?" She asked the kit, she could never remember any cat wanting to be like her.
"They just want me to do their dirty work since they can't," she laid her ears back. "Yet." Nightwalker straightened up, she would get kicked out of the Clan if she attacked a kit and she didn't want that. "I am their living eyes and ears, everything I see and hear, they see and hear."
Nightwalker drew her head back, lips drawn back in a snarl. Big mistake, she growled in her mind. "You have no idea what you just got yourself into," she growled and crouched down. Haunches wriggling as she prepared to spring.
"Prove it," Nightwalker growled and straightened up to her full height, towering over the tiny kits and their mother. "Walk in front of me." She challenged, her voice dangerous.
Nightwalker looked down at Sweetkit. "Thank you," she meowed sweetly and straightened up looking over at Emberkit. "Scared?" She growled at the kit, her teeth bared.
Nightwalker's eyes narrowed when Ambershade came to the fresh-kill pile. "Are you're kits sleeping?" She asked too sweetly, her thick tail flicking back and forth.
