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Post by Torn on May 4, 2008 0:57:09 GMT -8
The mouse was unaware as she slunk forward, her body low so as not to alert it. Then the sound of paws came from behind her. Before she could turn around, she was plunged back into the waking world. Mimi leapt up, her sapphire eyes narrowed as the she-cat landed beside her. The young cream she-cat's ears were pinned back against her head as she tilted her head and questioned the she-cat. "And why would you care?" Shaking her pelt to get rid of the earth that had got itself stuck in her fur, she eyed the cat defiantly. "Well, if you've got nothing better to do, leave me alone."
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Post by L a m b on May 4, 2008 5:59:44 GMT -8
I'm FallingFiverFalling Faster..Innocence Is nothing more then a mirror.. Mirror,Mirror, on the well, who's the darekst of them all? Fiver, just sat their quietly, listening to the kit rage. Before her own mug parted and soft lyrics sliced the air.. "My friend, I care, because I'm a nightmare..."Claws unsheathed on her ivory pads, and a sick grin wond itself across her different hued facade. Grass colored optics nearrowed to slits, and her bod' was crouched down, tail lashing wildly...Before lyrics once more caught the air... "You can either run or hide, it's your choice..."Lyrics seaized hold, and froze the air, just as the firey sun, dipped out of sight, casting everything into shadows... And this who I AM bad post again
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Post by Silver on May 4, 2008 19:12:36 GMT -8
((Oh dear. How delightfully evil )) Match felt his eyelids growing heavy. It was strange, being consciously aware of falling asleep. It felt like you were spiraling downward, feeling yourself lose consciousness with every loop... Match glared at the she-cat who had leaped in front of him. "I wouldn't call her a kit. She isn't much younger than you and I," he said, trying to ease around her. When that failed, he turned and nudged Mimi to her feet. "You don't have to go home, but we're not staying here," he murmured quickly. He never took his eyes off the strange she-cat, unease prickling at his pelt. A hint of urgency rested in his hurried steps until they became a quick trot. Only then did he look behind him for Mimi. "Mousedung!" he spat, then ran on. 'Useless spoiled kittypet,' he thought, 'what do I care about her?' angrily, his let his paws guide him to an old oak. He stopped, staring at the tree before him. "I'm dreaming," he muttered. He had gone through all of that before, just earlier. 'So what happened to Mimi?' he thought, before shaking his head. 'I don't care about that little brat,' he told himself. But as he told himself that, he was already turning to find her. Running, he sniffed around for her scent. At first, it was like he would never find her, but then he caught her smell floating on the wind. He raced to a small clearing, adored with flowers. Mimi lay calmly sleeping, the strange she-cat beside her. When she awoke, the strange she-cat spoke softly to her, her words threating. Before Match's eyes the she-cat took a new shape; first a starving fox, then a badger, then a huge owl, before settling on a grotesque figure, bloodshot eyes glowing with hunger. The demonic creature leaped upon her, sharp fangs bared, foaming at the mouth. It quickly gobbled her up, then sat and howled savagely. It raised it's head, smelled the wind. 'Oh no!' Match thought, as it turned it's deformed head in Match's direction. He fled. Faster and harder he ran, back to the tree where he slept in the waking world. Launching himself into the tree, he curled up and closed his optics...Too open them with a gasp in the real world. His whole body shook; he almost fell off his branch as he tried to get up. He jumped down clumsily, stumbling as he trotted off. I have to find Mimi! he thought, quickly waking up. He started to run, searching frantically for her. The overwhelming scent of flowers caught his nose, making him stop. My dream! he remembered, then sprinted off in the direction of the flower smell. When he at last stumbled upon the two cats, the she-cat's bod' was down in a crouch, optics slits and tail swishing wildly. Her lyrics poisoned the air; "You can run, or hide. It's your choice..." fear tingled down Match's spine as he watched the scene unfold before him... ((Sorry, that came out of no where o.o))
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Post by Torn on May 5, 2008 0:28:01 GMT -8
(They're both WAY better than mine...)
The wind blew through her fur, ruffling it. Maybe it would hide the way her fur stuck up along her back. The strange she-cat's words chilled her through, despite her thick fur and the weak morning sun shining on her. "You can run, or hide. It's your choice..." Why? Thoughts ran through her head as her light cobalt eyes fixed themselves on the other she-cat. What was her name? And why did she want her? Her mothers voice echoed through her mind. Mimi couldn't bear to think what her family back at home was feeling like. A guilty pang hurt her inside. She hadn't even said goodbye. However much she hated their snootyness, she loved them all the same. She frowned and scented the air, then smiled. She wasn't alone! Looking round, she saw the tom who'd rescued her earlier standing there. She was about to call out, then shrunk dow. He'd saved her from a dog already, and she'd deserted him. Now he was coming back. Hes so nice... I wish I was brave like him.
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Post by L a m b on May 5, 2008 1:49:47 GMT -8
I'd scream this song right in your face if you were hereFiveri swear i wont miss a beat because i never,never have before.In truth nothing more is disguise everyone is hiding something with their masks of joy and happiness.. Slitted optics, the color of brillant grass only lighter, flickered with something deep, something so full of anger, of killing.. Fiver stayed in her spot momentarily, the brute was back, but did that matter? No, he was nothing more then a coward, running from his problems...So was the kit, to lazy to sort them out.. Pads shifted and she flew, claws extened crimson blood spots painted on them, ivories opened, and darkness locked in thy, so deep.. A million thoughts raced through the young she-cats skull. Going back to a time where she'd once sat on the roof of the rund-down two-lleged house, and looked at the brillant house, with their plump cats. Fiver herself was underweight,but what she did have was nothing but muscle..She was angered that everyone else could go off and fix their problems, ho yes, it'd be easy for them. She could never go back in the past, and bring the life back to her sister and mother, and find out who her father was, but...No, they were long gone.The feeling she'd once felt,sorrow,pain, now replaced by anger and insanity..The world was cruel,and none of these perfect cats, ever realized,that there was more to life then just theirselves.. Shadows, relished the land, taking hold, the sun gone,but no moon, just the eerie ligts of far off two-leggeds homes,but not hers, there was no elctricity, no food, nothing..Except for the man..but she liked it, no one,nothing, it was al her's.. I am your nightmare im the devil in disguise im the one that will kill your fears and bring on new ones that you will relish in and always live in.. My dear Friend.. Bad post,but I gtg to school
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Post by Torn on May 6, 2008 12:37:07 GMT -8
Time seemed to slow as the she-cat lunged. Her life flashed before her. The hours of boredom, the sudden excitement of the oh-so short escapes, the feeling of being free. But in a second, Mimi realised there was no time to think back over her life. She had to act now. Or she wouldn't have any more life to think about. Looking up to plan her move, she gasped as a surprisingly sharp claw flashed righty near her eye. She was trapped by the leg and facing the wrong way to dive to the side, so she leapt forward under the skinny she-cat's ribs and head-butted her right in the tummy. Now she realised a fault with her plan. She couldn't get out...
OOC: Sorry about the TERRIBLENESS... but i have to go!!
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Post by Silver on May 6, 2008 19:38:48 GMT -8
Match launched himself at about the same time the she-cat leaped. She was faster; she reached Mimi before him. The thing that shocked him was that Mimi wriggled under her and head-butted the she-cat right in the stomach. At least she has some fighting instincts, he thought with relief. He charged at the she-cat, claws extended. He aimed for his legs, but positioned himself so it looked like he was attacking her shoulders; an old trick his mother taught him. Thanks, Mom. For everything, he thought as the adrenaline began pumping through him. I hope I haven't made a huge mistake... he thought fleetingly.
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Post by L a m b on May 7, 2008 12:00:59 GMT -8
and this is how it feels when I ignore the words you spoke to meFiverand this who I am when i don't know myself anymoreI can feel it the power that breathes into me the loss of everything I had Her blood-stained claws sank into the small kit's bod', clutching on, they sank in deeper, refusing to let go..She felt the pain as the cat's head was slammed into her stomache, but she ignored it, knowing the small kit had made a mistake. Her different hued skull twisted,Ivories bared snapping for the kit's throat, only to feels claws of another sweep down her pillars, she refused to let go of the kit though...Optics nothing more then mere slits, something cruel twisted and locked in them, something insane....Ivories still heading towards the kit's throat...
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Post by Silver on May 7, 2008 16:15:55 GMT -8
Match was shocked again as the strange she-cat keep at Mimi, despite him colliding with her legs. "Move!" he screeched, leaping again. This time, he did aim for her shoulders, not holding back. GetoffGetoffGoawayGoaway!! his thoughts slammed into each other just as he was about to slam into the crazy rouge...
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Post by L a m b on May 7, 2008 16:27:17 GMT -8
(kitty-pet..) Breathe your life into me.Fiverand this is how it hurts when I pretened I don't feel any pain.you belieave in good I evil your lightness that spreads across the land i'm the shadows that dance in your face She felt his claws digging into her shoulders, she rolled with the force, flipping over so that her back paws were at his throat, opening to set him off balance..Claws were still extened, as she felt the pain of his claws ripping down her back as she flipped over, wondering how foolish the tom would be..For a moment grass coloed optics flickered onto his,something locked deep inside, something that couldn't be placed..Fiver's tail had been kept low to avoid being natched, everything was being faught in darkness, with only a full moon to guide them...
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Post by Silver on May 7, 2008 16:52:09 GMT -8
Match gasped as the she-cat flipped over and pressed her claws to his throat. He quickly pulled away, struggling with his opponent. He lashed out, trying to get her ear, her muzzle, anywhere. His goal at this point was to inflict pain so she'd back off a bit. As an after thought, he lunged for her throat as well, hissing furiously. His amber optics widened, his pupils slits like the she-cat he was wrestling. He felt blood start to trickle somewhere, but he ignored it.
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Post by Torn on May 7, 2008 23:15:18 GMT -8
Mimi's small form twisted in pain as Fiver pinned her, her cream fur now stained with red. Then she felt the weight lift off her. Opening her mouth to gasp in some air, she looked over at the two cats, struggling against each other. She leapt over, gritting her teeth in pain as she landed right on top of Fiver. The young she-cat yowled in defiance and bit down hard, then leapt off to the front and started doing the same as the tom was doing, lashing out and biting at Fiver and trying to put her on the less offensive.
(WOOOOTT!!! This is my 100th post!)
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Post by L a m b on May 8, 2008 1:22:40 GMT -8
I've been crawling in the dark looking for the answer Is there something more than what i've been handed?FiverI've been crawling in the dark looking for the answer Help me carry on Assure me it's ok to use my heart and not my eyes To navigate the darknessIf i die there's no one that will care Crimson red mixed with the ivory and sun-hued color of her pelt. Green-sliced optics slitted even more and now the emotions could clearly be seen, hate, distrust, and....sorrow? Was it for death, no it was not...It was for what had been lost, what she never knew, what she'd ben through since coming here that can never be fixed. The tom's ivories were bared at her throat, and as he snapped, one paw with long claws were flashed at his muzzle,but felll down to his chest when the kit landed on the back...Hissing in annoyance, her skull falshed around and snapped at the kit's paw..Her shoulders now stained a he//ish red. Pads shifted and she took a few steps back, and soft lyrics, that were like that of a butterfly flying, lit the air, as if nothing was happening..But what she said... "Foolish cats, have you ever killed anything but your food dish? Or know that your father hated you,just because you were imperfect, before he dissapeared, your mother dead, and your sister now tallyed on the death list? You know you are to afraid to kill, I can see it in your wretched eyes...."Fiver bowed down, claws still extened, ivories still bared, and slited optics locked on the kit. She raced forward, producing speed that most did not have, as she neared the kit she reared up, one pade extened over the kit's head..claws extened... I know what it's like to be the last one standing now let me teach you
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Post by Torn on May 8, 2008 11:47:15 GMT -8
(I love the way you write Scarface... sigh. Thats SUCH a good post! Wuv' it!!) Only Mimi's young suppleness and speed got her out of this one. She raised her tanzanite eyes to the paw that was rushing towards her head, then dived to the side at the last minute and sunk her ice-like teeth into the mangy she-cats leg. After a second and a bite that should hurt like a bee-sting, she jumped back and stared at her opponent. Where did I learn that? She thought, frowning.
Who was she? She was a moron, that was for sure. But the young cream she-cat could sense something under the insanity, the cruelty. There was confusion buried deep at the centre of this strange kittypet's soul, something that struck her deep. Shaking her head and blinking in confusion, she backed away until she was stood at Match's side. "You ok?" Mimi whispered to him, still eye-balling the demented seeming cat. She made her shake. Briefly, she thought about what had happened to her over the last few days. From a spoiled little princess with a taste for excitement, to a cat who was fighting for her life against a crazy she-cat who definately wasn't what she seemed.
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Post by Silver on May 8, 2008 20:08:14 GMT -8
Match shook Mimi off and stopped for a breather as the she-cat choose her next move. Her lyrics sent something strange through him; an unknown feeling, followed by sudden anger. Stupidly, he strolled right up to her, blood trickling down his ear. "No," he hissed through gritted teeth. "No, I don't know what's it's like to have a father who hates me. No, I don't know what it's like to have a dead mother and sister. But I do know how to kill; that's what I've been doing to survive all my moons. I've been longing to free myself of all you stupid kitty-pets. Tell me," he spat, paw darting out, colliding with her head.(sorry if powerplaying :3) "Do you know what it's like to know someone loves you and have them torn away? Do you know what it's like to not knowing whether they're still alive or dead?! Do you know what it's like to be faced with the option of going home, never finding that person you were looking for? What's it like to not be able to go home? Know what it's like to be ridiculed by the cat's of the forest because my dad was a kittypet?! To be trapped inside those pieces of fox-dung twolegs call home? Shunned by kittypets cause I lived in the wild? Do you know anything about me? I don't think so. I couldn't care less about you; I have my own problems" the last sentences his voice dropped as he crouched, and sprang, murder in his eyes.
((Sorry about the cheesiness XD))
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