The Dangerous Wolf

Wolfpaw looked down. "I don't know. It's just, sometimes I just want bloodshed and I like killing and using my claws. I can't help it. And then I feel normal again and I've done something horrible... You should stay away from me, Softpaw. I'm afraid I'll hurt you. Or Thistlekit. Or Eveningpaw or Twistedtail. Twistedtail, I know you probably don't like me much but if I could I'd consider you my friend."

Twistedtail nodded her head slowly. "It's okay if you want to be my friend." Though that wasn't what worried her the most. It was her first comment, the "I sometimes really want to kill" that worried her. "Does... Does your mentor know at all that you have those thoughts? They can really be detrimental in your future. Are you overstressed?" The siamese was genuinely worried for the apprentice. She knew a similar thing happened with Lionfur, and now he was dead. "If you keep on having that feeling, it's completely fine if you want to talk to me. And I'm sure the rest of your friends will do the same."


OOC: godd Twisted sounds like a therapist now XD

Softpaw nodded furtively in agreement with Twistedtail's words. "Y-yes, if you ever need to talk to anybody I'll always b-be here for you. And you c-could never scare me away. Besides, even if y-you did try to hurt me... I'm n-not as weak as I look. I-I think." The pale cat noted, tapping his feathery tail on Wolfpaw's nose teasingly.

Wolfpaw's nose twitched at the feathery tail. "Thanks for offering your help, but I really don't know. It just... Sometimes I tingle and then suddenly there's thoughts in my head that are mine but it's like a dream where I'm not the same. By the time I force myself to wake up and my thoughts are normal again, I've already quenched my thirst... for blood."