"Harder! The death bite! Use it now!" a tom who was standing in the shadows snarled. In front of him, two well-muscled cats were rolling back and forth on the ground, the smaller tom with his teeth locked in his opponent's tail, the larger cat with his foreclaws sinked into the smaller cat's pelt. Finally, the larger tom pinned the smaller tom to the ground and the cat standing in the shadows spat, "Kill him now, Scareface! The weak does not deserve to live in BloodClan!" Scareface hesitated as the other cat squirmed beneath him. "But.. " Scareface mumbled to himself before the Tom standing in the shadows stepped out, his brown pelt gleaming with the many scars on his muscular frame. "If you don't kill him, I will kill both of you! Show no mercy or be killed! This is the code BloodClan lives by! Break it or..die.." the scarred tom snarled, his eyes glinting menacingly. Scareface shook himself and nodded uncertaintly before lashing out with one paw, killing the smaller and thinner tom instantly.
  "Good.. He's weak, never really did adjust to our violent life.. You'll learn Scareface in a few moons the pressure of killing.." the other tom hissed with approval before disappearing, leaving Scareface alone in the clearing, staring at the dead tom's body, which lay cold and limp on the grass.