Tiny as a little kit : "We’re all pretty excited when Mama says we’re going outside. We’ve never been outside before. The nice housefolk who give us food put something around our necks. I don’t know what it is *short pause for a bell sound* but it makes a little tinkly sound. I like it! We see all kinds of things we’ve never seen before. Plus I realize… there’s even more to see, on the other side of this fence! I think I know what this is. I think I’ve heard Mama talk about it a couple of times. I think… it’s the forest."

Tiny when he's older, and he's evil : "They’re laughing at me. Laughing. And as they do it, I can tell, my own cats are starting to doubt me. I can feel the blood in my veins start to grow cold. I’m not small. I’m not weak. I’m Scourge, and this place belongs to me. And if they won’t give me the proper respect… Then I’ll take it by force!
My cats need to be shown. Once they understand what can be done… they’ll trust in me to show them how to do it. I can feel them behind me. Moving in. Closing ranks. Now all they need is a gesture. I had to have ice in my veins to do what I just did. I expect the ice to melt… But it doesn’t. It just gets colder and colder…. And I welcome it.