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Post by кєηzι on May 2, 2011 16:02:59 GMT -6
Echo looked around the twoleg place, slipping into an alley and then to the big window. The small grey she-cat stepped into the window and looked around the abandoned home where the Renegades had decided to live. Mice were all around, and the building protected them from the wind, rain, and snow. She leaped onto an old couch and laid down, stretching her paws out in front of her luxuriously. Echo's bright blue eyes seemed slightly dim. She had no one to talk too, because she normally scared other cats away.
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Post by Pantherstrike on May 2, 2011 19:25:33 GMT -6
Kissa jumped through the window and landed next to the couch. "Sorry if I scared you echo" she said. It was nice that they were living in a abandoned place instead of outside. "Have you seen Rambo?" She aske
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Post by кєηzι on May 2, 2011 19:27:28 GMT -6
Echo winced, but not because of Kissa's actions, because of her words. The she-cat had a crush on Rambo, but it would clearly never amount to anything. "No, I haven't, sorry." She mewed quickly.
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Post by Pantherstrike on May 2, 2011 19:40:55 GMT -6
Kissa looked at the she-cat. Was echo lying? The fabric on Kissa's neck was stained with blood from when she killed Lockheart,Brassa and Anstro. Now that was fun to do. "Now Echo you wouldn't lie to me, would you?" She asked her
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Post by кєηzι on May 2, 2011 19:45:37 GMT -6
The small grey she-cat stood, her eyes turning into blue fire. "Do you not trust my word?" She questioned angrily. "I haven't seen him!" Echo mewed with her teeth bared. No, she wouldn't start a fight with her leader, but she wouldn't back down from one either.
"Go find him yourself. I don't track your mate." She mewed and jumped down from the couch, walking over to the corner where a hole in the wall proved to be a common place for mice to make nests. Echo stuck her paw in the hole and pulled out a plump mouse. Her razor sharp claws squeezed the life out of the mouse and then she gulped it down.
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Post by riah on May 2, 2011 21:42:19 GMT -6
Allie padded into the Renegades "camp". The place didn't live up to her usual standards, but she dealt with it. She didn't know why she joined this little rouge group of theirs anyway. Maybe it was so she could get easy pickings for food, and not get harassed by other cats for doing so. Here, she could eat all she wanted, and no cat had anything to say about it. The small shecat smiled to herself, she could remember joining their group like it was yesterday. Because, well, it had barely been a week or two. To her surprise, they had let her join. What an inconvenience for them... Almost everyone Allie had met couldn't stand her. And to be honest, she couldn't stand them either. The tabby perked up her ears, immediately being interrupted from her day dream by voices. She looked up to see two cats seeming to be bickering with each other. She widened her eyes as she realized who it was. Kissa and Echo... Typical. Amused by their pointless arguing she sat down and watched, hoping they would end up clawing each other's faces off. Now, that would make my day. She could tell Echo was affected by Kissa's words. No sympathy for the shecat settled over her, though. Sympathy wasn't something Allie was willing to feel. "Go find him yourself. I don't track your mate." Allie laughed aloud, loud enough for both the shecats to hear, at Kissa's reaction and words. It was obvious to Allie that Echo was embarrassed and jealous. Well, I could be wrong... Smiling wickedly, she stepped forward, far enough to where she was in both of the cats' views and sat down. "Now, you two aren't crushing on the same tom, are you?" She asked, with a smirk. She looked at both of the shecats, knowing she was in for some angry remakrs, but she didn't care. What's the worse they could do? I'm too valuable to this "group" of theirs.
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Post by Pantherstrike on May 3, 2011 7:51:21 GMT -6
Kissa tured around to see allie. "Hello allie, how are you" she asked calmly. she was still getting over what Echo had said. She had kept her gaze on Echo, Kissa's cold icy eyes. She didnt want to start a fight with anyone but if she had to kill someone, she would cause that was her favorite thing to do.
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Post by кєηzι on May 3, 2011 15:08:25 GMT -6
Echo flicked her grey tail, "Hi." She mewed simply and turned back to the hole in the wall, looking for another mouse. No, she didn't care what the others said about her. She was strong enough to deal with her own problems, and one of those problems was her crush on Rambo. He was Kissa's mate, but she couldn't help what she felt around the tom. Kissa probably doesn't know the feeling of true love. As far as she could see, Kissa just wanted a strong tom by her side. But it's not my place to say that.
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Post by riah on May 3, 2011 16:31:37 GMT -6
"Hello allie, how are you?" Allie frowned at Kissa's response. She watched her gaze still on Echo and her frown got even deeper. What a boring reaction... "Just fine, Kissa." Allie mewed, between clenched teeth. This wasn't going to be as amusing as she thought it would be. "Hi." Yet again, Allie frowned, making her pretty little face distorted. She wanted to yowl in protest. What the hell is this?! The tabby narrowed her eyes and looked at both of the shecats. It would obvious that there was tension in the room, but did it have to be this silent? "You two are being so boring right now." Allie said, flatly. With that, she lifted her paw and started to bathe herself absentmindedly.
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Post by Sásk¦á on May 3, 2011 19:56:35 GMT -6
The sun was indeed hot above and Burnt twitched in his sleep. He lay outside near the Renegade camp, one eye open while the other remained shut. He was irritated with the heat of the day but there was nothing much he could do. His paws were stained red and his long pink tongue snaked out to lap at the dried crimson liquid still matted into his fur. He didn't want to rid of the trophy to quickly. Laying next to him was the tail of the cat he just killed. A trophy he would offer to Rambo or Kissa; to show his leaders how loyal he was.
Voices picked up from inside the camp walls and Burnt got to his paws, eager to see if it was Rambo or Kissa. He bent and picked up the blood soaked tail with his teeth before he preceded forward in pursuit of his leaders. With a lengthy bound and a great leap, Burnt soared through one of the windows in the old abandoned twoleg building and he landed perfectly on his paws once inside. His ears swiveled forward and his pure lapis lazuli eyes sought out the one he was searching for. Kissa.
"My lady? I have come baring gifts for you and Alpha Rambo." Burnt padded up to Kissa respectfully, ignoring the She-cats Allie and Echo. Burnt knew himself better than them; end of story. He dropped the trophy at Kissa's paws and took a step back, bowing before the She-cat with intense respect. He then waited for her reply.
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