Prompt; Describe the day that the left cat went mute and the day they both developed their abilities.
Min Word Count; 1000
these two are literally my favorite, lots of ideas blooming in my head
-ice // aggressive ;; frost // cold&solitary
-blizzard // aggressive ;; jaw // good fighter&speaks his voice
-the wonder twins show no fear!
-want what they want when they want it
-bluntness?? almost cruelty, but it's like a necessary evil??
when icetalon went mute
Far and few between had ever seen Ice with out Blizzard, the two kits born to a low end rogue mother named Stella, and (as far as they knew) a high end kitty pet father. They lived on the streets with her, and heard stories about the charm of her father, the one who sat at a table with his two-legs, and ate fish eggs. He was a mighty cat! A strong one who wooed me into his embrace! Her mother always said. But the one thing she never told them, is where to find him.
They wanted to know their father, and especially Ice, who at the time could never stop talking about finding him. He was a young kit, barely 5 moons old. He felt rejected every time his mother told him that he wasn't allowed to find his father. But why!, he would ask, and Stella's return was either a resounding 'no', or a scuff on the top of his head, telling him to stop asking. She soon began to ignore his questions and just look at him with sadness. It caused her grief because she didn't want to tell them that their father was a lowly rogue like her, but an evil one at that. When Stella fell in love with him, he was good, but slowly, the power of leading his miniature clan led him to destruction, and murder. He actually murdered her sister, in hopes to keep her there. Stella planned her escape for monthe, months in advance, and finally, the night before she was due with Blizzard and Ice, she escaped. She had the two kits, and had been on her own ever since.
Ice was ten moons old, a rowdy kit, and a sassy brother. He picked on his younger brother exponentially, and enjoyed rubbing it in Blizzards face that he was the eldest, the biggest, the strongest. But when the day was over, and he was all tuckered out from teasing Blizzard, they shared their hopes and dreams. They talked about the stars, and the moon, and their mother, and most of all, finding their father. It was their greatest mistake, but also their greatest gift.
It was the first day of leaf fall, only a few leaves on the ground, the trees were mostly green, barely speckled with the brown of death. They had been quiet all day, and Stella was gone, again. She was always taking long hunting trips because the prey was slowly starting shrivel up, and by now she could afford to leave them on their own. They could hunt small, simple prey if they got hungry, but she would bring back a squirrel or fish for them after a lot of searching.
"Lets do it!" Ice said, his tail quivering in excitement. "Today! Stella would never know! We'd find him, then be back in time to greet her!"
Blizzard sighed, "I don't know Ice, Stella could be back anytime."
Ice slashed his sheathed paws at Blizzard, "No time like the present!" He darted off quickly with Blizzard angrily yowling behind him. Their paws pounded across the ground as the raced toward the small town, where they had smelled other cats. They knew for sure that their father must have been from there, because Stella always warned them not to go to town, whatever they did. She was probably hiding their father from them!
A couple hours later, and there were two angry toms. Ice could feel the rage pouring out of Blizzard. But he knew that their father had to be there! Had to! He shook his coat and said, "Ten more minutes and we can head back!"
Blizzard growled at him, "We better!" He shook his head at his brother, he didn't really want to be there, but he had to be.
They were walking down an alley, trash piled up on the edges, where the two-legs had left it. All of a sudden, a large white cat came out of the shadows. He had huge paws, and gleaming eyes. His coat was pristine and his claws were shining in the light. He cocked his head at the two small toms, "Who are you?"
Ice gulped, knowing that the older, powerful tom would easily ruin the both of them. "We, uh, we are looking for our father. Our Mom was, is a white she-cat."
The white tom flicked his tail over his right shoulder, eyes narrowing on the two toms, "White she-cat huh? Happened to be named Stella?"
Ice and Blizzard glanced at each other, "Yeah?"
A voice sounded behind them, a scathing, rough voice of a large black tom. He had a missing eye, and was covered in scars, "Must be your lucky day Mafia! Stella's kits, actually, your kits," He lurked closer to the two, "Have finally returned!"
Blizzard glared at the black tom, and glanced at Mafia, "What?"
Mafia nodded, and sighed, pretending to be overrun with joy, "Oh happy day! Reaper, this must be a sign!" He flicked his tail over his right shoulder, and all of a sudden, cats came down from every corner of the ally. From underneath garbage, on top of the roof, and even under fences. They were surrounded by 10 to 15 cats.
Ice shifted, his back legs loading, ready to spring forward and run away. He stepped in front of Blizzard, as if protecting him, "You're... Our father?"
Mafia smirked, "So it seems! Stella was, my queen-"
A thin golden tom interrupted the leader, "Not just his! All of ours! We all worshipped her!"
"Correct!" Mafia said, "Thank you Blade," He paused to gather his thoughts, "The ground she walked on was worshipped, and as her King, she had to obey me! But she didn't want to! She wanted us to stop killing, and renting out assassins, but alas, we didn't, so, she left! And took you two with her!" He stomped his foot, "She stole my heirs! The only thing I ever asked of her! But no! She didn't want her kits to follow in the family business," He paused to swipe his tail around at the gathering of cats, "We have 6th generation cats in this group!"
-finds out father is an evil rouge with a pack of bad cats
-try to escape
-blizzard gets attacked by father & is badly injured, huge scar on hip
-ice starts screaming but nothing comes out
-they then get the mental connection SOMEhow
-basically run away from there to find mother gone
-work in perfect sync
