Morning bells [:~ damijon AU ~:]

Chapter 2 |:| " don't go against my word, "

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Damian jumped out of the bushes,

Looking around, there's twoleg nests on each side of the place, monsters resting at the stone path that leads to the nests, wooden fences are lined up at the back of the twolegs nests. Damian's ear reel up when he hears the faint sounds of a dog barking, he growls when it keeps yapping on.

He looks down, the stone path he's on cuts off and shows the thunder path. He goes to place a paw on the smelly road when his ears perk up again, He steps back right as a shiny red monster roars by. another loud roar coming from it when it passes by the small cat,

Damian reels back when a oily smell fellows after the passing monster, he tsks and places his paw on the thunder path.

His paws start burning when he touches where the monster drove by. He hisses ~{come on, Damian. You've had worse!}~ he tells himself. He takes another step on the burning patch and keeps going,

He takes a deep breath when he gets on the other stone path, he sighs as the wind ripples by him as another monster comes by.

Now, he wouldn't even think of coming here, but, twolegs have been going into their forest. His father and brothers haven't been able to patrol the twolegs nests. If Damian were to go and maybe fight some twolegs... maybe..just maybe... they would stop going into their home!

Damian continues his way, his eyes narrowed at any movement in the twolegs nests. the scent of the place is the worst thing he's smelled, at least the flowers that some nests have make it a little better..

Damian stops, a scent of a something fresh catches his attention, his head is high as he fellows the scent.

He finds himself between two twoleg nests, his paws keen the soft short grass as he looks up. a.. he knows what it is.. he's heard of Todd talking about one.. it's a... cage?

The smell is coming from the cage, he takes a step closer. he looks more into the cage and sees a opened blue can... he's lucky his mother told him stories of these things when he was just a small kitten.

hunger growls in his stomach, he hadn't eaten when he and Grayson left the den, he licks his maw and takes a step closer...

cRaCk! Damian stops, his ears reeling around for the sound, his eyes land on where the left twoleg nest stops. There's no wooden fence
Keeping the back closed, he can see two twolegs staring at him with wide eyes.

Then, a wrinklier short twoleg comes from the right twolegs house, it threw the Gate to the wooden fence it had around its nest opened.

The twoleg yowls and throws a long stick with short dusty looking things at the tip of one of its ends at him. It hits him in the side and Damian yowls.

The dusty ends of the stick Scratch him, he's lucky there's no cuts. Only scratches,

Damian turns and runs as the twolegs who were staring at him with wide eyes start barking or yowling at the more wrinkled one. The wrinklier one doesn't give up yet and starts chasing Damian,

Damian is kicked into the one of another twolegs nests grass, he hisses as the old twoleg goes to slam his foot into him when the two other twolegs come. One of them flings himself into the old one and brings him back.

The more smaller one starts to pad towards Damian. Damian claws at the twoleg as they coon at him,

Right when it seems the twoleg is about to grab him, something runs and grabs him by the back of his neck. he reopens his eyes as the things that's holding him runs into the forest,

Finally, his nose starts working and it's filled with his fathers scent.

After a bit of running, his father drops him in the clearing he left Grayson in, he shakes his head and looks up at the large black Tom.

He's met with a icey glare, Damian stops himself from flinching,

" what were you thinking?!" His father yells as he paces back and forth,

" I was thinking of our home! Those twolegs have been going into our home and scaring our prey!" His father stops his pacing and his glare is back on him,

" maybe, you weren't thinking " he says though gritted teeth,

" I was-"

" hush!"

" oh starclan.." his father sighs, " you're the size of when Jason was fighting badgers, but you have the mind of a kitten who wants to go and hunt foxes," his feather reopens his blue eyes and sits in front of Damian,

" I'm disappointed in you, Damian,"  Damian looks Down,

" I had hope you would use you're mind, but. I guess I was wrong,"

" no more going to twoleg place," he goes voice reason, but his fathers gaze stops him. " no more patrols or hunting. You are to stay in the den and practice, don't go against my words, Damian."

" now, go home "

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|:| now, I don't actually read DC comics. I'm actually more of a marvel fan then a DC fan, I just like the ship, and.. I just hope that I'm writing the characters right..? Anyway, have a good day or night! - Cherry |:|