Toxic closed his eyes happily,
"what did I do to deserve you, An?" he whispered.
Twister held out his paw, and his claws shot out. They where long, black, and had been sharpened to a deadly point. He opened his mouth, his teeth where the same kind of shape,
"Where I come from, we are taught how to make ourselves killing machines. They train us, and send us out into the world." He paused, and put his paw down again, he looked at her, "But my people, are people of pride and respect. Yes we are monsters, but we know authority" he said, for one of the first times in his life, looking and sounding normal.