`Avvy
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Post by `Avvy on Mar 18, 2006 21:29:29 GMT -5
the femme skulked in, spitting out the she-cat that she had carried so far in her mouth. feeling the presence of the tom close behind her, she smield. cerberus would be pleased, no doubt, with the newest addition to their little friends. haunting melody was released from half parted velvets as the femme declined to her haunches, licker running once over her ivories to taste again the femmes crimson, and then hung useless, lolling out of her mouth. she awaited the arrival of her alpha impatiently....
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Post by Glitterpaw/\Krakatua/\ on Mar 18, 2006 21:31:09 GMT -5
Stripeclaw sat on his haunches as he listened to her eirie call. She was obviously howling for her leader. His ears flicked back as he waited to be intorduced to the new wolf.
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Overture & Arrow
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Post by Overture & Arrow on Mar 18, 2006 21:35:46 GMT -5
Terpsickory's ears perked as she padded up to the wolf. Noticing the cat in her pack-mates jowls, a velvety tone escaped her mouth. "You really do enjoy the adrenaline that death provides?" The white wolf said with a smirk as she padded away from the camp.
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Post by Glitterpaw/\Krakatua/\ on Mar 18, 2006 21:40:25 GMT -5
Stripeclaw turned his dial to the wolf who had brought him here. If I am going to be held captive I must atleast be inlightened with your name. I am Stripeclaw... He hissed.
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`Avvy
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Post by `Avvy on Mar 18, 2006 21:43:12 GMT -5
she laughed at her tracker's words, and responded with her own silky lyrics.
Yes, i really do.
scowling at the cat, she said nothing, for it was true that at least they should be introduced... she had plans, big plans, for this little kitty.... if he would co-operate.
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Post by Cerberus on Mar 18, 2006 21:44:11 GMT -5
The black reaper came padding forward, larger than both of the other wolves put together. He let out a disdainful sneer at Stripeclaw, his giant claws ripping at fauna. He looked at Terpsickory, tossing his head a bit. "Terpsickory, would you mind getting a few rocks for our little guest...?" He chuckled madly, walking forward, death trailing from his nostrils as the vapor swirled out of his nose in the cold, chilly air.
With death in his deep eyes, the optical senses of Cerberus keenly focused on Dessy with quite a bit of pleasure. The beast swung his tail, winking at the other wolf. A scare tactic. Both of them would love to watch a cat screech for its home, wouldn't it? He let out the most powerful howl he could manage, vibrating and reverberating madly across the forest. His lungs were about to explode, until he looked down, curling his lips and flicking his ears as he snarled at Stripeclaw.
"You, little clan-cat, are looking upon Cerberus, lord of the wolves and killer of all things feline. You're going to be spared... hmmph. We're going to pull something on you. I'm going to give you a nice little treat- something I gave to a younger wolf one time when he thought he could defy me." He nodded at Dessy. "Good job. We can rip the information out of this worthless piece of trash, and then I can pull out his gizzards and decorate Blood Hill with them." He snorted at Stripeclaw. "Tell me your name, you little pile of moose crap."
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Post by Glitterpaw/\Krakatua/\ on Mar 18, 2006 21:46:35 GMT -5
I am Stripeclaw Deputy of Emberclan. He meowed calmly. He sat there letting everyhting Cerberus said sink in.
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`Avvy
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Post by `Avvy on Mar 18, 2006 21:49:31 GMT -5
She smiled modestly, a fake grin plastered on her face, a false innocence resting on her very soul.
*I try. And Cerberus.. i brought you back a snack... the little kittys sister.*
smiling wickedly at the cat that now stood in the circel of the three femmes, she waited anxiously for Cerberus to speak next... after all, though she did not consider hersle fto be a pushover when it came to fighting,.... even that old Cyclops could see that she would be easily out powered by the brute.
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Post by Cerberus on Mar 18, 2006 21:56:44 GMT -5
Cerberus laughed raucously. His voice was deep and mighty to wolves, though cats often interpreted it as a wicked, snake-like hiss. Wolves played their own game of socializing, saying the most horrible things to each other sarcastically. Their society was twisted, unlike the kindness of the clan cats.
"Ah, I'm afraid I don't eat clan kitties that are siblings to fools. It's such a shame. Poor little kitty. Hmmm. You've got the idiot as well. Good. We can pry something out of him." Cerberus looked at Stripeclaw, laughing madly. "Oh, deputy, hmm?" His eyes glimmered. "I chased your d**ned leader away and she was fluffier than a cotton ball. You, my little coward, are far weaker. Hah. Don't tell me some other powerful cat is less powerful than you."
He sneered, walking forward, literally spitting on Stripeclaw with annoying accuracy. "Tell me. Tell me all about you cats and your rankings."
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Post by `Avvy on Mar 18, 2006 21:59:50 GMT -5
she watched carefully, trying to pick up hints as to why the leader was so successful... perhaps if she did so and a mutiny happened, she would finally have her chance as alpha... but no. they were all too terrified of the big wolf to ever do anything to anger him. she sighed, unhappily. was she the only one who dared to speak her mind to the alpha??
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Post by Glitterpaw/\Krakatua/\ on Mar 18, 2006 22:00:40 GMT -5
Stripeclaw smirked. If I were a true coward I would be begging for my life and the ability to leave. But Am I? I believe I am not. So you want to know the ranks of the clans. Well In my Clan: our leader is Autumnstar, I am the deputy, Wetleaf is the Medicine cat, and the warrior is Talonscar so far. But that could change as the clans grow. Do you wish to know about the other clans?? He purred in a velvety tone.
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Post by Overture & Arrow on Mar 18, 2006 22:07:01 GMT -5
Terpsickory padded silently behind cerberus, carrying rocks in her mouth. "As you requested." Her soft voice said emotionless. Her blue eyes flickered to the dead clan cat. "You aren't planning on eating that, are you?" She questioned quietly.
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Post by Cerberus on Mar 18, 2006 22:12:43 GMT -5
Cerberus grinned. "It all depends." He took the rocks in his mouth, nodding briefly. "Good. These are nice and hard. Watch and learn, Dessy. Watch and learn." He laughed menacingly, and Cerberus knew that the Beta was thinking mutinous thoughts- he wasn't that stupid, though he pretended to be oblivious. He'd see just how loyal she was when she was presented with the chance to attack cats at the Gathering.
He headed over, emotionlessly dropping the rocks- five. Each one efficiently and rather painfully landed with a violent SMASH, pinning Stripeclaw's legs, and his tail down. He yawned. "Yup. That'll shatter your paws." He grinned. "A cheeky little kitty, are you? Wetleaf. Hmm. I'll need to remember that name... kill her. Tear her into pieces. I doubt a Medicine Cat is very powerful, by the sounds of their little pansy names." He laughed almost insanely. "And, hmm. We might just let good old Stripeclaw here eat that cat. How does that sound, packmates?"
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Post by Glitterpaw/\Krakatua/\ on Mar 18, 2006 22:19:19 GMT -5
Stripeclaw held back cries of pain as the heavy rocks were dropped carelessly on his paws. Eyes glared at the wolf leader. Every inch of self control that his mentor had taught him held the tom back. His ears pinned themselves to his head.
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Post by `Avvy on Mar 18, 2006 22:20:54 GMT -5
a wry smile crossed her mug, and she spoke up this time, knowing that Cerberus knew she was not a faithful Beta at all. What did it matter to him, when he knew that an uprising for her would be suicide? Moving forth, to look at the cat, she broke into a wide grin staring into his pools. No guilt was found in her for bringing the cat to this painful position, no emotion but a raw pleasure at causing it pain.
he despises his sister, Cerberus. It would be an honor for him to eat it. Let the tracker have it.
there was a defiance to her voice; she did want the tracker to have it, becasue she felt seeing as she had slaughtered it, she should get to decide where it went.... and also, arguing was something she loved, almost as much as killing....
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