Prison Page.

Prison Page for Tornadofoot and Skullfoot.

ooc// I just noticed they both have 'Foot' in their name. 0-0

~OCC~ Lol, I noticed that also. ^.^

Once Moonhigh came the boulder the blacked the entrance moved slightly. A pair of similar golden eye's burned through the shadow's and the scent of fresh prey blood filled the air. The paw steps padded over towards Tornadofoot and dropped the prey at her paw's along with water soaked moss.

Dark green eyes gleamed through the darkness as he returned. She looked hestiantly down at the food. " Uhum...thanks...I could've caught my own." She mewed sheepishly, prodding the prey with an outstretched paw.

ooc// Do you want her to have kit's?

"I didn't poison it if that's what you think."The tom mewed with his usual careless tone and licked the top of her head."I would let you out" He mewed in between lick's." But I can't because I can't have you telling anyone." He added pulling away." And theirs also another reason."

~OCC~ LOL, sure! I'll make them have them soon


Tornadofoor sighed, and stubbornly began chewing the prey. Her eyes were shadowed. Would she ever get out of here?

Skullfoot let the few quite moments past before looking down at her."Why don't you want to have kit's" He asked, barely a whisper.

Tornadofoot paused. " Well...I wouldn't mind having them. But from someone I really love and trust." She murmured, lowering her gaze.

The tom's golden gaze narrowed as he looked down at her."Why do you think my kit's will be perverted just like me?" His anger made his tone sound even worse.

She shrunk back. " Not exactly...but...I don't know." She swallowed.

"If you don't know why then you Shouldn't of said it!"Skullfoot screeched, taking his anger out on a pice of stray moss.

She snarled, baring her teeth. " Me?! Your the one who freakin' brought it up!" Her eyes blazed with rage. She hated him. And she would do anything to get out of the den of hell.

Skullfoot snarled." Maybe I'll make you my permanent play toy."

~OCC~ Ahaha, isn't he doin' something with Gladepaw or what-so-ever? If so...she can attempt a little escape:3



Her claws unsheathed, and her ears flattened. " Do whatever. Someone will find me, you know. Their not idiots." She muttered, slightly turning away but not taking her eyes off him.

ooc// Sure.

Skullfoot opened his mouth but no words came out. The dark tom walked bitterly out of the den, closing the entrance behind him.

Tornadofoot stared at the entrance, not moving until the faint pawsteps were long gone. Hoping up, she rammed agaisnt the boulder. It moved slightly. Again. Moved slightly. She contiued this until there was a large enough crack just for a kit to slide through. Even though it was small, she crammed herself in through it. She was free. She quickly shut the boulder and hid up in a tree.

Tornadofoot sighed. He wasn't coming back, she realized. Her heart ached...and she stared. Why should she feel emtpy? After all that...pervert...did to her? Leaping down, she padded off, giving a longing..almost scared glance toward the old den.

A loud snarl sounded from the bushed and knocked Tornadofoot on the the ground."Where do you think you're going?"He snarled, pinning her down.

Tornadofoot yelped, a short broken gasp escaping her from all the weight. Fight back! She screamed at herself. But she was weak. She went limp under him, and said nothing.

Skullfoot dug his claws into her arm." Well?" He snarled bitterly.

" I-I..." She stammered, eyes as wide as moons.

" You what?" Skullfoot growled, reaching down to grab her scruff.

Encouraging all her engery, she rolled out from under him, wincing as a clumb of fur was pulled out. " Ge tthe hell away from me!" She screamed, bursting into a run as she dashed back to camp.

Skullfoot chased after her.He snarled and tried to throw himself at her.