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Post by кєηzι on May 17, 2011 18:52:19 GMT -6
A pretty orange and white tabby she-cat stretched in the sunlight. She was on the very edge of her territory near highstones, where pretty much anyone could go, but no one in her clan bothered to go. The she-cat sprawled out on the grey stone she was laying on, its warmth comforting.
She suddenly scented an unfamiliar scent... No, not a clan... Dawnflight sat upright and inhaled, taking a long breath, making sure her senses weren't fooling her. But no, there it was again. "Who's out there?" She mewed, blue eyes narrowed and hard. |
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Post by Sásk¦á on May 17, 2011 19:09:46 GMT -6
In a manner of speaking, Crank was very cranky today. As he padded through Clan territory carelessly, his tail twitched agressively back and forth as he searched for some easy prey. The breeze stired for he was closer to the moor now and a delicious scent came to him like honey to a bear. He sped up and moved fast toward the scent and rounded a tree. He leaped back behind it when he spotted the She-cat sitting a few tail lengths away. She had heard him though.
"Who's out there?" Her voice carried out to him and he stepped out then, in all his glory.
"Greetings," His voice lower than a growl. "Pleasure. Crank is the name. Huntings the game." He flashed his white teeth in a sadistic smile, suddenly very hungry for fresh meat.
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Post by кєηzι on May 17, 2011 19:13:54 GMT -6
Dawnflight leapt to her paws, eyes narrowed agressively. "Yea, well go find prey somewhere else, handsome." She mewed, unable to resist the compliment to the rogue. He is handsome... You can't blame me for saying so! "I'm Dawnflight." She mewed, sitting down and eyeing him suspiciously. "I'm guessing you aren't from a clan, eh?" The she-cat asked, tipping her head to the side. With a name like Crank he couldn't be. |
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Post by Sásk¦á on May 17, 2011 19:26:08 GMT -6
Crank's grin grew wider. She was so pretty and she smelled so good. "I like this territory. Can't I hunt here, Dawnflight?" He growled low in his throat and looked at her hungrily. "Clan Cat? I scoff at those good for nothing flea bags. I am no Clan cat. I rule my own." He winked and took a few more steps toward her.
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Post by кєηzι on May 18, 2011 19:12:06 GMT -6
"We're not flea bags, mousebrain." She insulted, her words intense and eyes cold, blue orbs that burned with an untamable fire. "I'm not going to let you steal Windclan's prey, so go try your luck somewhere else, rogue." Dawnflight snarled, feeling her tongue get sharper as Crank pressed her buttons. She took a threatening step forward and stared him in the eye, her pink nose nearly touching his. |
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Post by Sásk¦á on May 18, 2011 19:27:39 GMT -6
He laughed slowly at first before he struck out at her with razor sharp claws. He wouldn't stand by and let this she-cat disgrace him and pounded on him with her sharp tongue. "Let's boogie Bitch." He snarled and lunged at her, teeth bared and claws extented.
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Post by кєηzι on May 18, 2011 19:32:38 GMT -6
Dawnflight, despite her size and innocent look, was built to fight. She lashed at his face with her claws extended. They hit right above his eye, leaving a long gash, from which blood trickled down his face. Her eyes narrowed and she used her long tail skillfully to wrap it around his paws and pull them out from underneath him. She snarled and put a paw on his neck, pinning him down. Her claws slowly extended, threatening to sink into his jugular vein. "Hm, not so strong now, are ya?" Dawnflight mused, eyes sparkling. |
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Post by Sásk¦á on May 18, 2011 20:27:39 GMT -6
Crank was surprised at her strength when he soon found himself pinned. He grunted as she pressed her paw into his throat. Now angered, he surged upward and threw her off. He darted for her thoat and sank his teeth into the flesh.
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Post by кєηzι on May 18, 2011 20:30:14 GMT -6
Dawnflight wasn't stupid. She didn't thrash around like a normal cat would, for she knew it would hurt her more. Instead she raked her claws across his face, and her back claws tore at his unprotected stomach. "Listen handsome, you know you're going lose. Just give up now." |
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Post by Sásk¦á on May 18, 2011 20:37:43 GMT -6
ooc//: Epicness Kenzi!
Crank released her as soon as the words were out of her mouth and he leaped away, a few feet from her. He eyes bore into her as he watched her steadily. He wasn't bleeding to heavily. He would live. "Handsome? I've never heard that come out any cat's mouth. I've heard stranger danger before, but not Handsome." His laugh was cold and he inched up to her. "You're different from the rest. We could use a cat like you back home." He inches up to her a little more and presses his nose to her ear as he whispers into it.
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