Post by mlizgr on Mar 24, 2010 10:58:21 GMT -5
[ooc: Before we begin, I would like to remind everyone that yes, I am female. No, I do not agree with my character. Please do not flame me for what he does or think. Thank you.]
Rackount was furious, it was really the only word that explained it. A female as leader? It was as if someone had spit in his face. A truly disgusting thing. And the clan had simply sat back and accepted it? It was simply wrong! She wasn't even all that special, just another violent she-cat. The clan was filled with them! Any male would have been a better choice, even the weakest tom-kit in the clan! Females simply weren't suited for leadership.
The large tom's exterior was mostly calm as he sorted through it all in his mind, perched carefully upon a rock. The only signs of his internal battle were the lashing tail and narrowed eyes. Occasionally a soft growl rumbled from his throat even.
Then suddenly everything was calm, and the snarls and growls were replaced by a slow smirk. The little female was leader now, which left a hole for deputy. And any cat foolish enough to go against him anymore would be dealt with swiftly. And from there, it was only a matter of time before the clan realized their mistake in having a weak female as a leader.
With certainty in every movement Rackount would stand, orange eyes glaring down at those gathered in the clan's ground. "I am now Deputy. Any problems with that?" The last question was practically snarled as he continued to glare down at the other cats, practically daring one to step forward. After all the disappointments today he was itching for a good fight.
Rackount was furious, it was really the only word that explained it. A female as leader? It was as if someone had spit in his face. A truly disgusting thing. And the clan had simply sat back and accepted it? It was simply wrong! She wasn't even all that special, just another violent she-cat. The clan was filled with them! Any male would have been a better choice, even the weakest tom-kit in the clan! Females simply weren't suited for leadership.
The large tom's exterior was mostly calm as he sorted through it all in his mind, perched carefully upon a rock. The only signs of his internal battle were the lashing tail and narrowed eyes. Occasionally a soft growl rumbled from his throat even.
Then suddenly everything was calm, and the snarls and growls were replaced by a slow smirk. The little female was leader now, which left a hole for deputy. And any cat foolish enough to go against him anymore would be dealt with swiftly. And from there, it was only a matter of time before the clan realized their mistake in having a weak female as a leader.
With certainty in every movement Rackount would stand, orange eyes glaring down at those gathered in the clan's ground. "I am now Deputy. Any problems with that?" The last question was practically snarled as he continued to glare down at the other cats, practically daring one to step forward. After all the disappointments today he was itching for a good fight.