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Post by nightwhisper on Aug 27, 2014 19:08:19 GMT
(Yah I know it's a dumb title I'm just lazy)
The small tabby padded through the forest, her amber eyes full of cruelty. She had watched this group for a while and knew exactly who her victim would be. She leaped into a tree, hiding among its dark leaves, and waited.
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Post by liara on Aug 28, 2014 2:41:38 GMT
Ara stalked silently through the dense undergrowth, her eyes scanning the thick forest around her. Ducking under a tall shrub, she became virtually invisible to anything above until she emerged again, a muse dangling from her jaws. The she-cat stopped, her tail and hind legs still hidden by the bush. Setting down the mouse she had just caught, she scent the air, her ears pricked, listening carefully. A strange scent left a tang in the air, though there were no sounds out of the ordinary. She turned, looking around, before raising her gaze to the trees. A dark shape rested in one of them, and she froze. It was hard for the tough she-cat to tell what it was, but it could be the source of the scent, in fact, it did appear to be a cat. She crouched low, eyes fixed on it, pulling her lips back in a silent snarl.
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Post by nightwhisper on Aug 28, 2014 22:15:55 GMT
Fear, spotting the she-cat, leaped down from the tree, aiming to land on her back, her long claws stretched out. She angled her paws perfectly, so that they pointed towards the she-cat. Quickly remembering that she didn't want to kill this one, she sheathed her claws slightly more, so that only a tiny spike of her claws showed. It would probably only scratch the she-cat. This disappointed the BloodClanner a bit, but she knew it was the right thing to do.
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Post by liara on Aug 30, 2014 14:00:13 GMT
The dark shape leaped, about to come down right on top of Ara. The she-cat at least had the time to dodge, and she whipped around to face the cat when it landed. "What do you want?" she growled, circling the intruder and glaring at it menacingly.
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Post by nightwhisper on Aug 30, 2014 23:30:17 GMT
Fear grinned, ignoring the question, and lunged at her, her deadly claws now revealing their true length. She aimed to strike the cat's face. She shot towards her at the speed of light, and all that was visible was a small brown blur. She felt a rush of happiness as she grew closer, and hoped there would be blood. Lots of blood.
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Post by liara on Aug 31, 2014 4:01:38 GMT
Leaping aside, the other she-cat's claws just skimmed her shoulder, creating shallow cuts. "I'm not that stupid you know" she said gruffly, rather disapproving of her opponents straightforward and slightly barbaric fighting style.
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Post by nightwhisper on Aug 31, 2014 5:01:37 GMT
Fear growled, still smiling, and aimed a strong bite to the she-cat's back.
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