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Post by lusis on Dec 31, 2009 17:34:21 GMT -7
Oak narrowed his eyes as the she cat rubbed herself against him. She was pretty he had to admit that but she was no Genitus. "Depends on what you need." Oak really did not want to go with this she cat but he wouldn't pass up a chance to make yet another she cat happy. He did that for Xita when he left her with Ace without any complaints what so ever. But something inside of him told him that he shouldn't comply with this cat. But his better nature was actually winning out in this situation so he hid his suspistions and watched the cat carefully. He didn't want to do anything to let her think that he was falling for her. After all that could be very dangerous.
Oak stifened at her next line. She wanted something and it probably wasn't going to be good. He figured that he could get himself out soon if it was something bad. If it wasn't he would go along but at that moment he was very suspistious of the she cat that was all but throwing herself bellyup in front of him. [/size] OOC: Yuck short post. No muse! I tried Kiya!
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Post by Admin on Jan 1, 2010 0:19:20 GMT -7
Icy eyes narrowed into slits as the tom began to react, as Gingerheart could tell he wasn't about to fall. She decided to take a different, more tactical approach, because apparently sexy wasn't drawing him in as well as she'd hoped.
"Oh, you know," she murmured, walking away from him a bit. "I've got a terrible grudge. There's this other tom, who simply broke my heart in two." Her eyes got a little misty, golden flecks shining brightly. Her pout was perfectly executed as she said the words.
Gingerheart eyed the tom, up and down, before heaving a little sigh. "Never mind. You're probably much too busy to help me, anyways. Besides," she added quickly, glancing over her shoulder after turning away. "I'm not sure you could handle him. There's that tom over there, though, with that big she-cat. He looks likehe would be helpful in teaching that no-good cheating scoundrel a lesson." Still pouting, she lowered her head and let her tail droop as she slowly made her way towards Ace.
However, she was waiting. Waiting for the cat to instinctively follow, and help the damsel in distress. Then, she could take him out, perhaps mate with him, and then have a life free of loneliness. OOC: Hrmph! That oughta offend him, eh, Gingy? He's not a man at all if he isn't seduced by a hot girl coming onto him like that. >.<
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Post by lusis on Jan 1, 2010 14:45:42 GMT -7
OOC: Ha ha ha! Kiya you're so sneaky! IC: It took him a second to react but once he did he caught up with the she cat in an instent. "Wait, wait, wait him? He's busy with his mate. Wouldn't want to bother him he might bite your face off. I can help you. Now what is it exactly you want me to do?" Oak had whipped around in front of the she cat so that he could halt her progress. He really was more mad at her because she had deemed him unfit for the job that she wanted done. All thoughts of others slipped from his head as he focused on the she cat in front of him. He was determined to prove himself to her, and he had no clue why he felt that he must prove himself to this she cat.
Oak sat down so that he could peer into her lowered head better. She looked genuinly upset. He didn't really feel any of the suspistion that he had earlier. Now he was determined to do whatever it was that she wanted him to do. All she had to do was tell him what he had to do and he would be there. [/size] OOC: Wow I am having so much troubles making longer posts. Sorry Kiya that you have to put up with my suckish posts!
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Post by Admin on Jan 1, 2010 14:58:36 GMT -7
OOC: Hehe, I'm so sneaky. And cruel. And once they start trotting off together, *looks at Chichi,* Genitus will hopefully have something to say? Hmm? Ah, don't worry about museless days. I'm just glad you're posting again! IC: Gingerheart's eyes lit up the moment he agreed, and she lifted her head. "Thank you," she meowed somewhat sincerely, her whiskers twitching a little bit. "I just need you to tell him off. He's much too difficult for me to handle by myself."
She started walking, and made a gesture to the Tom with her tail, signalling for him to follow. "I never did catch your name," Gingerheart said curiously, looking at him with twinkling eyes. Her face was alight with hope - hope that he would fall for her, hope that she could stop worrying about other toms... Hope that her life would improve.
You would think that such a beautiful, tempting she-cat would have it all. But in truth, she'd never been truly happy. Toms had come after her, and because she was a bit of a romantic, she'd go for them. In the end, though, they would always break her little heart. That had forced her to become more resourceful. It was why she joined ShadowClan in the first place. She had heard rumours of relentless cats living together, and the prospect had enticed her.
She'd become a low-life scoundrel, yearning for something more, but never getting it. OOC: Oh, ew! Bad post >.< Not really anything else I can do here, though... :/
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Post by lusis on Jan 1, 2010 21:17:33 GMT -7
Oak stood up and trotted after the she cat. "Name's Oak." He felt a little more comftorable knowing that all he had to do was tell off some pesky tom that probably deserved to die anyways. It never even crossed his mind at this point that the she cat might just be trying to trick him into something. After all what would a pretty she cat like her want with a mangy rogue like him. He could tell by the scent wafting off of her that she was part of ShadowClan. Although his scent wasn't much different what from being in ShadowClan for so long. It was really an unpleasent smell but after so long he got used to the smell. And after that he started to smell like ShadowClan. As soon as I can I am going to find a dung pile and roll in it. At least then I'll smell better then this rat's nest. He really hated the smell.
No thoughts other than the smell had passed through his head. He had a few moments when he would have a gut feeling that he shouldn't be willingly following this she cat but he always brushed it off as paranoia from the war that was still surley raging on. It was as if ShadowClan was the eye of the storm and everywhere else was falling apart at the seams. But of course ShadowClan was the calm center where the warriors come and rest before the go back out in the storm.
Things were definatley off balance in the clans. It was only a matter of time before things calmed down. [/size] OOC: Wow! *Smacks self in head several times* I really really really suck. It's as if im a noob again! I am really sorry Kiya. But I think I am having a huge writers block for the cats at least. I just made an over 500 word post in bloodlust I think.
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Post by Admin on Jan 1, 2010 23:42:32 GMT -7
OOC: No worries! I've still got something to respond to, and I'm in a good mood (just watched Harry Potter, you see,) so you're home free! For now, at least IC: Tossing her head lightly, Gingerheart purred in response. "It's nice to meet you, Oak. I'm Gingerheart." Her voice was deep and seductive, if by instinct more than anything else. Her voice was usually fairly low and smooth, but tended to slow down a bit when she was in the prescence of a tom.
Her pawsteps stopped short soon enough, as the treeline melted away into a dark clearing. Soft pinecones blanketed the soil, just like back in camp. Gingerheart breathed in the scent. It wasn't as smoggy and thick as the rest of ShadowClan's marshy territory, but instead held a more earthy scent.
Looking around, Gingerheart breathed a nervous sigh. "Here we are. This is where he usually resides." She glanced over at Oak, wondering what his thoughts were. Perhaps he realized that she was about to spring a trap, perhaps not. If he did, it certainly didn't seem that way. His face looked innocent, and for a moment, a thread of guilt tugged at Gingerheart. She pushed it away, though.
Just like so many cats had pushed her away.
She wandered seemingly aimlessly towards a small sheltered are, encoded by a couple of rocks and bushes. She motioned for Oak to hide behind a grouping of plants, whispering, "You'll get a good vantage point from there, for when he returns. " Shrugging, she added in, "He's probably scouting another she-cat as we speak."
The same thing so many have done to me. OOC: Chichi... any time now...
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Punky
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Post by Punky on Jan 28, 2010 7:30:59 GMT -7
OOC: Wat about Punky? I'ma bring in Xita again. I love my little murderess *hugs* Xita's eyes brightened at the prospect of kits, they always knew how to make her day bright and happy no matter what happened. She was short of breath, and noticed a she cat slinking away with Oak, her over protectivness was practically visible in the air. Never the less, maybe it was time for the Murderess to put the knife away..for now. She had to focus on something real, her life with her mate. Xita's tail stiffened when she heard a muffled cry from inside her tree, angry she growled and made her way towards the entrance, and there, lying in a heap was her enemy, the one she absolutly dispised.
" You know, I don't take kindly to tresspassers"
Xita purred, running a sheathed claw down Ebony's jaw line, she flinched. She pulled Ebony out of the hole a little rougher then expected, but with a crazy she-cat like Xita, things where always rough. Ebony looked at her with those baby blue eyes, then they flicked to Ace, full of pain and helplesness. She decided to take on a diffrent tactic, hoping to strive a nerve with Ace so he'd rescue her, help her, and leave the crazy murderess for her. Xita forcefully pinned her against a tree, she raised her clawed paw like a scyth, readying for impact, at the last second, Ebony's plot wentinto acting, fearfully she screamed " Ace help me, don't let her kill our kits!"
Xita stopped cold. " Kits?"
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