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Post by Moon on Feb 29, 2008 17:15:27 GMT -5
Oraia looked around from the looks of the land in a high rock. She studied the lands with her eyes directly on the big groups of cats. I will show those tom-cats what i can do! Oraia scratched her neck with her left hind leg and purred hoping none of the tom-cats were around. She looked around not moving her head but her eyes. Oraia automatically stopped purring and smelt a rat near. She looked under her and slapped at it but missed. Gah you stupid rats!she ran over to a tree and climbed for a better look over the land.
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Post by Deadly Nightshade on Mar 8, 2008 14:00:14 GMT -5
Bell watched Oraia curiously. What a peculiar cat... she thought. But, Bell herself was one, too. Her bloodlust made her odd. Her resistance to it made her odd, too. The mention of her bloodlust brought back the thought she had debated her way over here. If she didn't kill soon, she would implode. She had to kill, but now would not be a good time, would it?
Her episodes arrived sooner and lasted longer. Her resistance was depleting. She had to kill. No one will see you kill her. She won't see it coming. Kill her now! No... Yes. You must. Imagine how nice her blood would taste dripping down your throat. ...no... Do it now! She can't see you and you're downwind. Do it now, Bell!
She didn't have a moment to argue. She pounced was heading straight for Oraia, her claws unsheathed and her fangs bared. She was snarling like a dog, yet hissing like a cat. Bell hadn't a moment to think before she collided with the she-cat. |
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Post by ਝHeart on Mar 20, 2008 15:36:58 GMT -5
Sakurai was walking along, just minding her own business. Her snow white pelt stood out among the surroundings and she felt at peace. Really, all she wanted was to find some tom to play around with, but she decided that if her luck played out, she'd eventuaslly run into one herself.
As time passed, a scent traveled to her on the breeze, She recognized one was Bell, but couldn't put a name on the other. She followd the scent trail until she came in view of Bell running towards another cat she remembered as Oraia. Whats she do- her thoughts stopped in mid-sentence as she saw Bell collide with Oraia, her mind seemed to lock in with it. She wouldn't mind making a kill right about now either, but still, something about Bell seemed to creep her out. She stayed in the shadows, but even that way her pelt still was clearly visible and also to add onto that, she was up-wind. |
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Post by Deadly Nightshade on Mar 30, 2008 12:08:59 GMT -5
Bell stopped quickly and turned around as a distinct scent swam to her nose. She jerked her head to the shadows where a white pelt stood out. Sakurai! Her name came quickly to mind--just as quick as Bell started towards her. She was at full speed and once a couple feet away from the other she-cat, Bell pounced, like she had with Oraia. Claws unsheathed, teeth bared, her snarling, yowling, and hissing fiercely. In one single moment, they were going to collide. Bell wouldn't have a moment to flick her. |
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