when all those shadows almost killed your light || INJURED!
Mar 8, 2014 23:31:33 GMT
Post by Deleted on Mar 8, 2014 23:31:33 GMT
the snowy white tom was out in the territory, investigating the borders. this wasn't just any old patrol, seeing he was out alone; he had smelled a rather peculiar scent lingering about the border to the loner lands. it was definitely cat scent, but it wasn't clan. it smelled of trash and gasoline; not a nice smell. after a while of looking, the tom decided to head back to camp. when his back was to the border, he heard a crack in the bushes. narrowing his asymmetrical eyes, the tom swung his great white head toward the noise. seeing nothing, spectrum shook his head and continued on his way.
suddenly, a battle yowl emitted from the bushes, and just as the tom was about to turn around, a smelly old rouge landed on his back, digging her long, sharp, yellow-tinted claws into his flank. with a yowl of pain, the tom dropped onto the earth and rolled onto his back. he heard an oof! from the attacker, signaling that he had knocked the wind out of her. wiggling away from her grasp, he faced her, eyes blaring with fury. he let out a snarl and lashed his tail, snowy white ears folding back against his head. "this is windclan territory! you must leave at once," he ordered, a hint of a snarl nestled into his deep mew. a raspy laugh escaped the femme's lips as she shakily rose to her paws.
"you gonna make me, clancat?" she hissed, her eyes flashing. she was a scruffy, vile smelling excuse for a feline, with a thin, dusty brown pelt puled over her skeleton. every rib showed and spectrumshard felt a pang of sympathy for the feline. while he was distracted, she leaped at him, dragging her sharp claws down his forehead. he let out a snarl and knocked her paw off with a swipe of a massive paw. he lunged forward, smacking her shoulder, sending her tumbling of to the left. the rouge leapt to her paws and advanced on him, claws extended.
the battle raged on for several minutes, and by the end, both cats were heavily wounded. spectrumshard had the femme pinned down under one of his massive paws. she squirmed and wriggled but couldn't get free. "go, and never return, do you hear me?" he snarled. the cat reluctantly nodded, and he let her free. she scrambled off, kicking up clumps of grass as she went. spectrum turned to leave and attempted to take a step. his legs trembled and he collapsed, breathing heavily. well, this was great.
suddenly, a battle yowl emitted from the bushes, and just as the tom was about to turn around, a smelly old rouge landed on his back, digging her long, sharp, yellow-tinted claws into his flank. with a yowl of pain, the tom dropped onto the earth and rolled onto his back. he heard an oof! from the attacker, signaling that he had knocked the wind out of her. wiggling away from her grasp, he faced her, eyes blaring with fury. he let out a snarl and lashed his tail, snowy white ears folding back against his head. "this is windclan territory! you must leave at once," he ordered, a hint of a snarl nestled into his deep mew. a raspy laugh escaped the femme's lips as she shakily rose to her paws.
"you gonna make me, clancat?" she hissed, her eyes flashing. she was a scruffy, vile smelling excuse for a feline, with a thin, dusty brown pelt puled over her skeleton. every rib showed and spectrumshard felt a pang of sympathy for the feline. while he was distracted, she leaped at him, dragging her sharp claws down his forehead. he let out a snarl and knocked her paw off with a swipe of a massive paw. he lunged forward, smacking her shoulder, sending her tumbling of to the left. the rouge leapt to her paws and advanced on him, claws extended.
the battle raged on for several minutes, and by the end, both cats were heavily wounded. spectrumshard had the femme pinned down under one of his massive paws. she squirmed and wriggled but couldn't get free. "go, and never return, do you hear me?" he snarled. the cat reluctantly nodded, and he let her free. she scrambled off, kicking up clumps of grass as she went. spectrum turned to leave and attempted to take a step. his legs trembled and he collapsed, breathing heavily. well, this was great.
