Punky
Senior Warrior
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Mister sandman, bring me a dream, make him the cutest thing I have seen!
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Post by Punky on Sept 23, 2009 13:19:21 GMT -7
Xita screamed as Ace struck Jacks face, she backed away, her head turning and facing one cat, then the other. Xita tripped and fell, sliding down a slope, but them, there was weight atop her. A burly ginger tomcat hed her fast, dragging her along the dirt with his teeth. Xita screamed, her eyes wide with fear. it was happening again. he was doing it again! " Ace HELP ME!" Xita screamed, another five or six toms drgged her into a hollowed out cave, deep in Shadowclan territory. Her lungs burned from the stench. She cried out, tears stung her face she cried, yelled and fought, but they trapped her inside the den, keeping guard at the entrance. Xita yelled for Ace, he must've heard him, and she should've known at cat like Blackjack would pull mouse dung like this. Xita bared ehr teeth " If you don't let me go I swear, I'll kill you all!" Xita cried out, only to be hit over the head with a large paw. Her head fell to the ground, unconciousness took her.
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Post by Admin on Sept 23, 2009 19:37:26 GMT -7
Perfect timing. Jack thought as he noticed Xita being dragged away into the night. He purred an evil purr, focusing Ace's attention on him. He began to circle the other tomcat, his claws unsheathing themselfs and his fur puffed out to make him twice his true size.
"You shouldn't have messed with me, Ace. Try to go near my plaything again and I won't be so forgiving." Fast as the lightning that flashed all around them, Jack hurled himself forward, plunging his teeth into Ace's throat when they collided. He jiggled his mouth around a bit, opening the wound further, feeling the hot crimson blood mixing with the cold rain. As he let go, he felt Ace swirling around a bit, as though he was dizzy from losing blood. Now was as good a chance as any. He slashed a claw across the right eye of his foe. Then, while Ace was temporarily blinded, Black Jack made his getaway, silent amid the roaring thunder.
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Before Ace could really understand what was happening, and the concept of Jack's threat, he felt a muscular body slam into him, and the blow was enough to stagger him slightly. Then he felt teeth like little daggers as the pierced his throat, right by his windpipe, drawing out gushes of blood. He gasped in pain. His own blood was now being soaked into his already sopping fur, but the rain washed it away.
Ace was dizzy from the bite, and saw multiples of Jack as a claw was raised. Then, he saw no more, but instead felt pain. Lots of pain. His eye throbbed while it bled, but even as the pain surged through his tough body, Ace knew that Jack had fled. He also knew that Xita was gone, and that he needed to find her. "Coward!" he screeched, his voice rough. Despite his yowls cutting through the storm, his foe did not return. Letting out a grunt of displeasure, he turned to where Xita had been, and decided to try to track her from there. However, her scent could not linger, as the rain had washed it away already. "This is no good!" Ace mumbled, furious with himself that he had not been more careful. But no sooner did he have these thoughts than did he hear a blood-curdling scream from nor far off.
Xita. OOC: Blech, no muse >.<
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Chichi
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Post by Chichi on Sept 26, 2009 16:23:12 GMT -7
Thymewing heard a commotion and steered toward it, feet pounding against the grass. She burst into the clearing, in time to see a big black cat running away. Through reflex, she jumped on him. He was bigger than her, but she twisted artfully, clawing at his hind legs. It had brought down bigger cats. She didn't wait for him to fall. She decided to kill this cat to vent her rage. She attacked his front legs with her claws, and used her back claws to dig in, balancing herself on his back. She tore at his ear, and hoped the element of surprise would help her win. Also, she thought as a snaky foreleg flashed in front of his face, covered with scars, scars could be scary. "Eaglestar!" she moaned. "Bring back Eaglestar!" She growled some more.
Amid the muck, and the storm, a dark figure appeared. A bolt of lightning split the sky, temporarily illuminating a ginger and cream pelt, and a face that flashed with yellow eyes, a face beautiful beyond the norm. Genitus was back. And appeared to be showing emotion other than her usual flashing eyes, or calculated smile. However, this was practically the only other emotion she showed. Annoyance. With, who else?, Oak. He had ran off on her. She stalked up to him. "Oak," she began. "Get over her!" Suddenly the look on her face changed dramatically to a very strange one, for her. Tenderness. This in itself was not strange, what was strange was the sincerity. "That is," she said softly. "If you want to become my mate."
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Post by Admin on Sept 26, 2009 17:57:59 GMT -7
Jack screeched, though more in suprise than pain, as he felt claws digging into his back. The rain that had tugged at his fur had also made him careless and unaware of what was happening, and so he got jumped. He couldn't tell who was on top of him, for it was black as his own fur outside. Only the fast illuminations from the lightning bolts gave him any clues as to just what cat thought they could fight him.
He saw many scars flash before his eyes, and the faint scent that reached his nostrils was enough to tell him that his attacked was a she-cat. At least now he knew that whoever it was that dared scratch at his face was someone who obviously had a short temper and was fiesty. Otherwise there wouldn't be so many little jagged pink lines visible on her pelt.
The ground slippery beneath his paws, and with the extra weight on his back, Jack had troubles standing upright and fighting. He thought quickly, and came up with a solution. He shot his paws forward, splaying out and splashing in the rain and mud. His pelt was drenched, as was his skin, so if he continued to move around, his opponent would surely slip off. So he wiggled around, moving easily on the wet ground. Soon he felt the grip of his attacked loosen, and with the opportunity at paw, he rolled onto his back, claws sliding out from his flesh.
Black Jack leapt up, though his paws barely kept him steady as he whirled around to face his opponent. "Why hello there. I'm Jack. And your name is? Dead."
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Chichi
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Post by Chichi on Sept 26, 2009 18:25:50 GMT -7
OOC: I don't mean to powerplay here, I'm just assuming he turns, correct me if I'm wrong. The same goes for the falling. Thymewing sat up and looked at him. Then laughed. And laughed. And laughed. "Don't I wish!" she laughed. "But death is not so easily found." Blood trickled down the wound he had given her. She charged. At the last second, she shot straightly vertical. Twisting in midair, she landed behind him. She slashed at his face as he turned around. "It's this wretched survival instinct, see," she continued matter-of-factly. She slid under him before any cat could blink, then jumped up and swiped at his hind legs. As he toppled she leaned over him."It won't let me die at the hands of anyone weaker."
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Post by Admin on Sept 26, 2009 20:42:42 GMT -7
OOC: I guess I'll let you get away with it this time... IC: Confusion knotted Jack's mind as the she-cat laughed such a care-free, malevolant laugh. Before he could hiss another threat, though, he was knocked over, the she-cat standing over him. I suppose I underestimated her. he thought quickly. It had been awhile since he'd been in a good rough fight, so he was beginning to get excited, whispers of death reaching his ears. Kill. Kill. Kill.
"Then perhaps it is time the paws of one stronger than you had a go at your measly life." Jack kicked his hind legs up, battering the she-cat's exposed belly and slicing through her soft flesh. Then he rolled out from beneath her, flipping one of her paws into the air as he did. That gave him an idea. If he could just get two of her paws off of the ground, she would lose balance. Maybe not if the weather had been calm, but there and then, a storm raged, the wind buffeting their fur and sending icy rain propelling at them sideways. Surely any cat would fall in that, even a hardy, sure footed one.
Jack's eyes targeted the she-cat's right forepaw, and the one on the matching side behind that. The lifting of her hind paw would likely cause a disturbance if the attack surprised her, which would mean she would whip around and lose her balance just like that in the mud.
Alright, Jack, time to charm her. His lemon-yellow eye looked softly at her, and he hunched his shoulders. Jack looked as though he was giving up, tired of fighting. "I'm not here to fight you. I'm after Xita, and that menace of a tom she was with." A vengeful glint lingered in Jack's eyes as he continued. "Please, just let me leave and go after her. She- she hurt me, and I want her to know how I felt." He looked at her pleadingly, his tail drooping and his claws retracted. "Please."
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Chichi
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Post by Chichi on Sept 27, 2009 7:09:13 GMT -7
Thymewing grunted as he sliced through her belly. A flash of pain sliced through her, then dissipated, locked up for later. Then the cat started to moan about not being here to fight her, out of the mouth that had been hissing at her earlier. As the cat started to let his tail droop, she leapt. Xita and Ace were her prey! Did this cat think she would stand to let an poutsider harm them. No cats allowed to kill you but me, she thought with satisfaction. She tensed her body as if she intended to twist and land on his back, but instead let herself thud onto his face, where she clawed for a bit before leaping backwards. "I am in mourning," she said, although she certainly didn't look or act it. "Ace and Xita killed Eaglestar, and I intend to kill them for it. However, to get in the mood I need more red. Show it to me." She suddenly had the exact same notion Jack had, although neither of them knew it. She crounched down and rocketed through his legs then spun around and bit at him.
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Punky
Senior Warrior
[M:-500]
Mister sandman, bring me a dream, make him the cutest thing I have seen!
Posts: 397
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Post by Punky on Sept 27, 2009 7:21:10 GMT -7
Xita's eyes flickered, her shoulders haunched and she sat up, the cold hard floor of the cave cas sharp, the ceiling was high and wet. She walked forward a little, her paws pricking with the ice cold temperature of the floor. her eyes darted from shadow to shadow, her anger flaired. she no longer wanted to stay here, her days of slaving towards Jack where over. " LET ME OUT!" Xita shouted, her voice reverbing off the walls of the cave. The ginger tome once again came in, then others sat at the door. He had a mean smile carved on his face, his scruffy fur was stained with mud and other debris. He smiled a twisted cruel grimace. " Now why would we do that? Your so pretty, I think Maybe Jack shouldn't have left you here" He murmured, Xita looked disgusted, her face twisted into hate, anger and disgust. " Maybe he shouldn't 've left you here alone with me!" Xita spat and jumped on his back, clawing his sides, the Tome cat shook her off, then pinned her. " You little Minx! you got some nerve attacking me. Maybe when blackjack either dies, or you mate is killed, I'll run away with you" Xita was so angry, her heart was pounding. So she decided to do something that would likely save her life. "ACE!!!!"
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