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Post by L a m b on May 9, 2008 11:24:43 GMT -8
all the choices that I make won't end up all for nothingFiverWill the ending be ever coming suddenly?You belieave I'm an open book that you can read maybe you should try reading the fine print then She paid no heed to his lyrics, what was the point, she knew how it felt about half the things he said, the other half didn't bother her. When his dark paw had lashed out at her different hued skull, she'd not even attempted to move her skull. Letting the full blown force crash down on her muzzle, leaving jagged lines down it, just reopening old wounds, they seemed to fit perfectly. The crimson-bloodwelled and dripped from her muzzle, the brute seemed foolish to see the fence or tree, or whatever it was that layed behind them and around the clearing. She stood still and did not move as he came flying towards her grass opticsslits in her skull, her mug parted and lighted lyrics sparked the air, like a fire to a dead leaf,before running full-blown.. "Go ahead tom kill me, will it make you feel better at night as you lay down to sleep and see the one's you killed before your damed optics? You'll jut push it aside and 'forget' , but you know you can't.."Fiver's small bod' still didn't move as the tom flew towards her, his claws cut out, and ivories bore, herown dagger,blood-stained claws, were still visible, yet her ivories weren't bared, and no fear held her optics, nothing but hate, firey hate that turned a soul black, and insanity, that stopped your heart cold...Her darkened optics twisted up and met his....OH,yes this would be interesting...
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Post by Silver on May 10, 2008 19:46:56 GMT -8
He smirked as he collided with her full force. They tumbled, and as he raked his claws down her side and kick at her soft underbelly, his optics softened again. They broke apart, Match breathing heavily. "Who said I would kill you? Do you really believe I'm capable of that? You're telling me yourself you doubt I can handle it. No, in fact, as long as you don't attack Mimi again, we'll stop now," his optics narrowed at her, daring her to leap again. She didn't even fight back; it unnerved him that she had lost the will to live. "I fight to defend the innocent; what are you fighting for?" he hissed. He glanced at Mimi, who hadn't moved much since she had tried to ram the she cat's belly. "What's your name?" he panted, settling down to wash himself. "Do you intend to sit there and die? Cause I don't think I'll allow that..." his lyrics were full of questions. Idly he wondered how many would go unanswered.
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Post by L a m b on May 11, 2008 6:49:55 GMT -8
I wont give everything awayFiverDecsions to HideOnce again, you belieave something You know nothing of Watch as I twiste your heart black and kill your soul. Crimson blood welled from where his claw's had aripped at her side, it dripped like a a constant reminder, a small pool stained the grass, yet she'd done nothing, why? She knew this brute could not kill, he was to kind, kindnesss got no one anywhere. He broke, and she'd stayed, optics drkening, as his lyrics just spun past..Slitted optics grew more full of hate...For a moment she was like a shadow with crimson optics....(I had to use that,silver..)Before she once more stepped into the light, lyrics lightly ripped the air.. "No, I did not, your actions are predictable, you can't kill even if you have an option. You don't need to have a reason to fight, my dear friend.."All of sudden the whirlwind of different hued fur streaked across the clearing towards the tom..Paw sshifted and she sprang, tail wildly lashing in the air,(im gonna powerplay in a way really fast)Blooded claws landed on him, and skull ducked down, so her mug was near his audit. "Name's Fiver, ya low life."Her crimson blood falling from her down to his pelt, streaking it, and the scars that lined her bod' could be clearly seen. A paw drew back, and wound it's way down his side, before she leaped off..
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Post by Silver on May 11, 2008 10:24:44 GMT -8
Match gasped as Fiver launched at him. He tried to scramble back, but it did no good. Her already bloody claws landed on him, and her paw swung into his side. She leaped off, leaving Match trembling with the pain. He spat at her, but only blood came out. "You think you know everything, don't you?!" he growled. This cat's additude really annoyed him. "I'm surprise a rouge like you would waste your time with all these kittypets!" snarling, he sprang forward, nipped at her legs, and sprang back. He repeated this action, always jumping back before her paws landed on him again. "Mimi, go home!" he snapped, pausing for a breath. "Now!" he added. Fiver stared at him with such hatred... yet she didn't know a thing about him. Is it possible to hate someone you've never meet so much? he thought, remembering how uncomfortable she had made him when they first encountered each other.
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Post by ♫ E§he ♥ on May 11, 2008 19:53:46 GMT -8
~Pantheress~ Fiver and Match battled, blood shot through the air with each movement they looked like flocks of falling ladybugs. Through a blanket of moss, only so far away, two ghostly green eyes peered through the brush like two glowing, green orbs. I watched with curiosity and caution the two cats. Their yowls echoed through the forest, creating a melody of death that sent birds into the sky, and prey into their holes. Mimi stood close by, pinned to the spot by fear. When will cats like Fiver ever learn? It's not even worth it to wander through the forest attacking every cat you see. But I guess this isn't even my business. I can't intervene. This is Match's fight. If he's going to make a home for himself here, he has to learn to deal with cats like Fiver. But just this time, I'm going to root for Match. Perhaps he can knock some sense into that piece of brainless fox dung.Crossing my shadow-colored paws in-front of me, I breathed silently. I didn't want to cross paths with Fiver for two reasons. Both reasons, if shared aloud, would probably send Fiver after me in a quest powered by grudge and revenge. And I knew how it felt to be controlled by your will for revenge. You lose sight of what your life could really mean. I'm just glad I saw the light in time to present me with a second chance for life, and for happiness. My pelt was hidden with the strong odor from the damp roots in my den, and I knew none of the cats in the clearing knew of my presence. Perhaps when this fight was over, I could start out my new life by helping Match along in his. I saw the fear in the kit's eyes, and felt a pang of guilt. I cursed myself for what I was about to do. In a flash, I snagged Mimi's petite foot and pulled her into the bush. I pressed my paw to her mouth before she could let out a squeak. "Ssssh. I'm going to help you!" I whispered urgently. "Just stay down and don't make a sound." I pressed her small body to the earth where I crouched and brushed my paw over her fur to cover her sent. Then I lay next to her and touched my tail to her shoulder to calm her as her heavy breathing slowly dimmed.
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Post by Torn on May 12, 2008 23:39:33 GMT -8
In a second, her eyes were pulled away from the battle by her foot. Crushed as she was pulled in the bush, her blue eyes were wide as she stared up at the strange she-cat. Another one? Her heart raced as the words came from the she-cats mouth in a hiss. This caused Mimi to calm down a bit. "Ssssh. I'm going to help you!" Shifting round silently, she lay by her side and watched.
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Post by ♫ E§he ♥ on May 15, 2008 17:51:49 GMT -8
~Pantheress~ A beam of sunlight glowed through the branched of the above everglade trees, creating what appeared to be a spotlight upon the back of two battling cats in the clearing just ahead. I felt the gentle rise and fall of Mimi's pelt as we crouched together beneath the thick branches of a large juniper. My ghostly-green eyes scanned the clearing with a mixture of anticipation and worry. I turned my incredibly beautiful features to Mimi, noticing the fear in her eyes. My inky pelt always looked out of place in the sunlight, and I cursed myself for getting involved. Part of me wanted to run, to abandon Mimi beneath that bush. But my other half kept me rooted to the spot, waiting desperately for the scene before me to unfold. This is my fault for getting involved! I can't leave until this is over!Dust hung in the air of the clearing, luminated by the sun, it looked like a haze of mahogany fog. I could not let Mimi run, that would alert Fiver that her "prey" was getting away. On the other paw, if I let Mimi run, I could defend whoever trailed her wake. For some reason, however, I held back. I had met cats like Fiver before. They cared for nothing except striking fear in other cats' hearts. It would be all too easy to defeat her, but I knew another enemy wouldn't do me good. And killing Fiver would lead me right back down the road of being a BloodClan Cat's apprentice. A Murderer. I had faith in Match, that today he could prove for himself that even those moons spent in twoleg place, there was a home that awaited him here, in the forest.
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Post by L a m b on May 16, 2008 1:17:24 GMT -8
One - Nothing wrong with me Two - Nothing wrong with me Three - Nothing wrong with me Four - Nothing wrong with me Fiver Let the bodies hit the floor
The lion emerges golden pelt dawned in light Coming to take me a way? Oh no, not a lion not but the inky blackness
Fiver different hued pelt rolled off to the side of the clearing. Her sides heaved and crimson blood had chnaged the ivory color of her pelt. Her audits still low, but for a minute they shifted to the side of the clearing, not where Pantheress and Mimi stood.. Yet, optics winded in surprise as if she could see something the others could not.. The darkness krept across the clearing wringing the sunlight out of it,but only to her optics. Darkness eveloped over everything closing in..Optics held a look of fear as they flickered around the clearing, before they landed on the older tom, who was familar, perhaps a former kitty pet? The darkness lapped at her paws, pain wringing through them, what the he// was going on..
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Post by Silver on May 17, 2008 14:41:05 GMT -8
((Would the older tom be Match?))
Match was about the lunge again when Fiver froze, her optics wide. She wasn't looking in Mimi's direction, wasn't looking at anything. She looked around the clearing, fear shining bright in her optics. Blood continued to ooze out of both Fiver's and Match's wounds, but Matched ignored it. What was going on? He took a hesitant step toward Fiver before freezing. What if this was a why to get him to lower his guard? But the fear in her optics was so real, so present in the air around her. Her optics finally settled on him, or maybe something over his shoulder. He twisted around, but there was nothing behind him either. Recongnition flickered in Fiver's optics, but Match wasn't so sure. Slowly, he inched over to Mimi, amber optics growing wide when he saw another cat huddled beside her. "Who's this?" he hissed under his breath. The she-cat besides Mimi held no obvious scent, but instead the smell of the pine trees in the forest. He hesitated, but Mimi seemed relaxed and he couldn't fight two cats at once. He stared into the newcomer's eyes, and found himself trusting her. Nodding, he glanced over his shoulder and Fiver. She was now staring at her paws as if something was on them. He padded up to her slowly. "Fiver...?" he murmered, careful to stay a tail-length away.
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Post by Torn on May 18, 2008 6:57:27 GMT -8
The young cream she-cat watched with her wide blue eyes as the battle ensued. Then it just... stopped. Frowning, she shuffled closer and saw that Fiver was the one who had stopped fighting, surprisingly. Instead she stared into the distance with vaugue, hazy eyes. What's she looking at? Peering through some obscuring branches, Mimi gazed at the spot where her eyes were rested. There was nothing significant at that one spot, only a lone tree with forlorn leaves waving on the skinny branches. This confused her. Maybe Fiver sees something the rest of us don't. Then she looked at Match, who was creeping over to her and the other she-cat. Suddenly it occured to her that she didn't know the she-cats name. IOh well, I can find out when its time. It didn't seem to matter at the moment. Match nodded to the feline that lay beside her, then stared into her eyes. A few seconds later, he tore himself away and began to creep over to Fiver. "Match..." she whispered, concerned that Fiver might be laying a trap for him. But she looked too vulnerable to be doing something like that. "Be careful, ok?" Her eyes were like the ones on the monsters the twolegs rode around in as she watched him get mouse lengths closer, bit by bit.
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Post by ♫ E§he ♥ on May 18, 2008 8:17:08 GMT -8
~Pantheress~ A deathly silence hit the air; birdsong stopped; wind ceased to blow... something was wrong. My emerald eyes flicked from Match to Fiver. Fiver's eyes seemed distant, as if they had been covered with a dark veil. Her legs looked unsteady, and I noticed a look of confusion and horror in Fiver's eyes. Match approached, looking as confused as Fiver. To my surprise, I saw concern reflected in his eyes for the cat who had just attacked him. "Mimi, stay here." I stood and padded slowly into the clearing; tensing my muscles in case Fiver decided to attack... but no attack came. I padded past Match to stand right beside her, only two paw-lengths way. I rested my paw upon her shoulder which seemed to wobble under my touch. "Fiver... what's wrong?"
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Post by L a m b on May 18, 2008 9:13:35 GMT -8
[ I'm strong on the surface Not all the way throughFiverI've never been perfect But neither have you/i]
Hear no Evil Speak No Evil See All Evil
The ebonite that wasdhed across the clearing, began to fade to crimson, now glowing, it washed so sticky, over her pads, seeing the dead bodies of felines float past on the crimson current that stank of blood. The current grew stronger, and stronger, swelling her backwards, ripping her scrabbling paws away from the earth, it washed over her until, it bundled her down, life swept away. Coming to, she screamed, pain savaged her small bod'. The scene began to fade, breath returned to her, and the clearing swept back.Pain still rocked her, and breath seemed to be gone, she found her self clutching the grass, with a strange she-cat and mMatch beside her. Skull swept sideways swinging back and forht, looking at them booth, before looking back, at the ground and her pads....What did it mean, Optics darkened again as the she-cat sat down...It meant something, about her? About the wild cats? About something.. For a moment the battle was forgotten, as she stared at her paws..Thinking and mumbling, lyrics were soft,but loud enough for others to hear... "Blood..Cats..dead...Forest? Me? Youu...Someone..So many..."
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Post by ♫ E§he ♥ on May 18, 2008 9:33:07 GMT -8
~Pantheress My limbs felt rooted to the ground as Fiver mumbled, looking as if she had just stepped out of a swirling current. 'Blood..Cats..dead...Forest? Me? Youu...Someone..So many...' 'Blood..Cats..dead...Forest? Me? Youu...Someone..So many...?' What is she talking about-Then it hit me like a blow to the head. "Blood Cats? You mean, like the BloodGang?" I remembered, when I was but a Clan kit, I had heard of cats getting premonitions of future terrors so they could warn others in their Clan. Does this mean Fiver is supposed to warm rogues and loners about the BloodGang?
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Post by L a m b on May 18, 2008 9:40:45 GMT -8
I've Felt this way beforeFiverCrawling in my skinWhy does this happen, I need to know This is the second time Her mug parted, only half hearing the ebonite she cat... "Blood river, Cats running from it but being swept in..Screaming, dying.."Her Green-leaf optics closed in concentration, as she attempted to explain. Her tail curled over her pads, and she dipped her small skull, blood still ran from her, before she looked up at the sky..and gasped... "Bloodgang, is searching for something.."The harsh voice was not her's, no it was someone elses.. bad post sorry
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Post by Torn on May 19, 2008 12:02:49 GMT -8
Mimi stared with round blue eyes from the bush. Fiver mumbled words that were inaudible, so the curious young she-cat padded forward, titling her head, confused. What was going on? She stopped by the beautiful black she-cat's legs just in time to hear Fiver. The mystery of her words tempted Mimi to delve deeper, like a star just out of reach. Blood..Cats..dead...Forest? Me? Youu...Someone..So many... BloodGang Blood river, Cats running from it but being swept in..Screaming, dying.. Bloodgang, is searching for something.. The hanging darkness of Fiver's words sceamed at her to listen to them, like a toothache of her mind. The gashes and bites of the battle no longer hurt. All that mattered now was the mysteries she'd got herself into. The words were like mist as they swirled round her mind, not allowing her to see through them and know the truth. What do they mean? Whats BloodGang? What are they searching for...(Weird posty...)
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