No One's Laughing Now

A realistic drawing of my charcter Koda, when Masquerade his half-brother struggles to kill Koda in order to protect his kits.

Dont get me wrong I love cats, but, I also know that protection of kits comes before the life of a greedy and depressed tom.

The white blanket of frigid snow crumpled and folded beneath the light brown brutes paws, the trail of blood he was following growing stale as the frozen wind ripped down his pelt, the faint mewling of a kit forced him to trudge onward, this is Masquerade.

Holding the kits neck tightly in his jaws as if the wicked trap of death itself the dark furred tabby brute stood under a tree blood splattering the ground around him as he pressed harder into Robbin the kits neck, this is Koda.

A collision of talon like claws ripped the airs seemingly flawless seam as they scraped down the dark tabbys face, the darkly shaded male dropping the kit into the snow to face his rival, Masquerade lunged forward claws extended twords the smaller foe, the sleek furred foe slipping to the right and pinning down the fallen Masquerade. Masquerades paw rose sharply and with flawless effort slashed silently over the tabby toms neck, blood pooling down and splattering the white blanket, the dark brutes gaze widened, his muscles relaxing slightly and loosing his grip, this is war.

"But brother... You said you would protect me.." -Koda