((Well, it seems like we're going to have to start... And just to tell everybody, anyone can play Kilia.))

Narrok clawed his way out of his tiny den. He was strong for his age, like all other mutant cubs. He swished his tail in the air. The cub was in his real form not the form that was said to be what normal cheetahs looked like. That other form was useless and kind of revolting to him. Now this, this form, was the right looks one should have.

Narrok peered around, for anybody, even his mother, the leader. Just one thought with the word leader in it, made Narrok bloodthirsty. One day, he might be the one standing taller than the others, giving the orders, that everybody had to obey, lest they be kicked out of the League or exiled. He gave one of his malicious smiles.

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Venok picked up the body of a limp rabbit off the ground. "Breakfast." she grunted through a mouth full of rabbit fur. Nervously, her eyes darted here and there, she thought she heard something... Or smelt something, familiar, but she didn't know why. Shrugging slightly, she walked on with the rabbit hanging from her mouth. The strange scent got stronger by every step, but she was still ignorant to what it was.

ooc; Fail intro. xD 

Name: Rune/Rydn

Gender: Male/Male

Age: Teen/Teen

In or out of League?: In/In

Rank: Follower/Follower

Mate: None/Looking

History: N/A

Cubs: None/None

Looks:

Not My Art!

Rune and Rydn both look like this since they're twins.

Rune woke up in his den. He shook his fur and walked outside. He saw Narrok, in the corner, eating his sparrow, and padded up to him. "Nice choice of food," Rune commented. "I caught it myself."

Narrok looked up from the sparrow and stared at Rune with his glowing eyes. "Oh, you caught it?" he asked innocently. "It is a little skinny, I would say, not what I would except of one of the Demon League who is good at hunting." He pawed at the sparrow.

If Rune's fur wasn't permanently bristling, he would've bristled in anger right then. How dare that scrawny cub insult his hunting skills and his catch! Then Rune remembered who he was talking to, and forced himself to push back his rage. Don't forget he's Kilia's son and heir to the throne.

Narrok smiled as he saw anger blaze in Rune's dark green eyes. He observed as Rune swallowed and the anger seen in his eyes disappeared, replaced with fake respect. Yeah, that's right. Remembered who you're talking to, eh?

Rune saw the cunning grin appear upon Narrok's face, and felt a growl rising in his throat. He was about ready to pounce, and tear that smile off that arrogant cub's face, when Rydn came up from behind him.

"Rune," Rydn began,"How about we go hunting. We need some more food for the League."

"Not now brother," Rune said. "I have real business to do right now." He swiveled his ears towards Narrock.

Rydn sighed and urged Rune again to go hunting, by mentioning,"It was a direct order from Kilia."

Rune groaned and answered,"Fine, I'll go. And bring a few servants to collect the prey we catch."

Rydn nodded and walked away. It was a wonder that they were brothers, and twins. They were nothing alike. Rune was so hot-headed and Rydn was calm, the two were complete opposites in their personalities. The only thing they had alike were their looks.

Rydn poked his head into the den where the slaves were. It was dusty and old, like it had been there for many years. Slaves were curled up everywhere on the ground, their common spotted fur together made them look like a wave of fur. Rydn pushed two young slaves towards him. He leaned over and whispered in their ears,"Today is your lucky day. It seems like you two can escape. When Rune and me are hunting slip away. Hopefully they won't follow you."

The mutated cheetah then straightened up and growled,"Come on you common furred rats!" Rydn turned and walked away, followed obediently by the selected slaves. Inside, Rydn smiled. It was good to let these slaves go to have a second chance at life, a better life.

Rune was waiting impatiently at the Demon League's secret entrance, that only League members and slaves knew. He narrowed his eyes when he saw Rydn approach with two slaves trailing behind him. "About time you got here," the mutant cheetah growled through his teeth. Rydn said in a calm manner,"Sorry. I had a hard time getting the slaves to cooperate with me. I suggest punishment later." His voice was smooth, the same way he talked when he was feeding lies. Ruin thought to himself, What is he hiding from me?

Rydn cut into Rune's thoughts by saying,"Let's get on with it. The sooner the better." Rune nodded, then took the lead, going through to the outside of the camp. Rydn followed, pushing the slaves out of the camp. Bright light shone at the end of the entrance, the sign that the outside of the camp was close.

Rune glared at the place outside of the glorious camp. It was too bright for his liking, since he had been born and raised inside the camp walls, only to come out on few occasions. The light had been dull there, just the way the members of the Demon League liked it. The longest time anybody ever spent away from the camp was when they were off in search of a mate. This place to Rune was horrible.