Username: quirky;
Cat Name: Larking Maverick
Gender: Voidgender
Rank: Rogue Ringleader
Clan: The PrincipalityAge: 200 moons
Prompt: The black and white feline swished his tail angrily. "You have NO IDEA the pain royals have caused this world! They lounge up there on their throne with not a care in the world!" Larking Maverick, the rogue ringleader, leaped at Ravaging Serpent, the Principality's Monarch. They tumbled around and around, the lighter feline, Maverick, on top, breathing on the muzzle of the latter. "You're family ruined mine! My father would have been a king!" Rav flipped over the opponent, fueled by rage.
"My parents were just and kind rulers! You're father was as corrupt as the shadow he left behind! He was power hungry, too ambitious! MY father was right to cast him out! He saved Ophigar!" The lime-speckled cat slashed at Maverick, hissing and launching off of them to take another stand.
"We were left with nothing! NOTHING! And you royals just went on like nothing happened!" The black and white cat spat with hatred and disgust, getting up.
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Larking Maverick awoke with a gasp, heart pounding wildly, air freezing to his nose. Several years had passed since he first took on a new name and duty. The bitterness of his uncle's betrayal was still fresh, and his drive to regain his father's respect was still raging. The past couple weeks were filled with that same nightmare. Ravaging Serpent had never known the pains Maverick had gone through because of their father. How could they? Rav was a royal, who sat upon a pearly throne, while Larking Maverick was a mere villain in their valiant story of restoring the monarchy. But still, all his rage and disgust and somberness was placed upon Ravaging Serpent, their proclaimed enemy...
