Gosh
Young Warrior
noisy cricket {1}[M:160]
Friends, as they say, may come and go, but high-powered laser weapons are forever.%\1\%
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Post by Gosh on Dec 5, 2008 17:16:15 GMT -5
OOC: Just wondering, how would Grayfur know that Frozenheart was deaf? :/
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Post by moody on Dec 5, 2008 17:17:46 GMT -5
OOC- He keeps in tune with gossip and such. (: He's a very sneaky kitteh.
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Gosh
Young Warrior
noisy cricket {1}[M:160]
Friends, as they say, may come and go, but high-powered laser weapons are forever.%\1\%
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Post by Gosh on Dec 5, 2008 17:25:48 GMT -5
OOC: Okay x)
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squid
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Post by squid on Dec 6, 2008 14:38:40 GMT -5
They weren't listening to him. In fact, they were ignoring him so much that another cat joined in on the rat roulette. Why couldn't they use their common sense and figure out that big rats meant big teeth, no matter if they were young or old? Shaking his head, he looked to the cat that seemed to falter and doubt herself. This group was unstable, shifting and unsure. Barkface felt that the situation was getting too serious to mock and laugh at them; there was the possibility of one or more fatal bites.
He should go and help them. After all, if they all looked out only for themselves, they would just be watching themselves and others die off. However, Barkface had never even dreamed of hunting rats. How should he know what to do? The only thing he would be able to do was drag them down and risk their lives even more.
As the cat was in a mental civil war, he maintained the mask of mocking and superiority, though his eyes said otherwise...
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Gosh
Young Warrior
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Post by Gosh on Dec 6, 2008 16:18:09 GMT -5
Bronzefoot gave that brown tom a fleeting glance before returning to look at the rat. He looked the same as when he was mocking them, but now he seemed different somehow. His eyes were contrasting from his body stance, but he would never know.
He saw Spiderpaw out of the corner of his eye. She looked unsure now, and he could see why; the rat was coming towards the new she-cat and she hadn't done anything yet. As well, that brown tom's sneers and mocks could have affected Spiderpaw. It was obvious that he and the white tom needed to do something, and fast-before this hunt fell apart and someone got bitten.
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Post by Ten on Dec 6, 2008 18:11:54 GMT -5
Frozenheart was getting fed up with the group's indecisiveness. Not hearing a word of Barkface's ridicule, he lunged at the rat to turn it away from Longtail. He thought the gleam in her eyes looked insidious and he didn't want her stealing their prey.
The terrified rat pivoted and sped out of the large tom's reach with adrenaline-pumped reflexes. Now it spotted a new escape route past Bronzefoot. It ran in that direction, hoping to get away at last.
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Gosh
Young Warrior
noisy cricket {1}[M:160]
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Post by Gosh on Dec 6, 2008 19:53:36 GMT -5
Bronzefoot acted fast and leaped for the rat. 'About time,' he thought while he was still in the air. He waited impatiently for his claws to sink into the rat, but everything seemed to pass in slow motion.
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Post by Ten on Dec 7, 2008 13:07:42 GMT -5
Its beady eyes widening, the rodent turned and snapped at the brown tabby's paws. Though its movements were quick, it had little control or aim. It used its claws as well and tried to give Bronzefoot as many scratches as possible as it found itself pinned against the rocky earth, bleeding under the feline's grip.
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squid
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Post by squid on Dec 7, 2008 16:47:04 GMT -5
Back and forth the rat ran, snapping at cats in its way with the desperation to live. Barkface followed the beast with his eyes as it swerved, ran, and turned. This was getting crazy and insane...and almost fun, in a semi life-or-death kind of way. Barkface wasn't really one for adventure. Then again...he'd never tasted adventure. Maybe now he could. But he was scared--oh, he was so scared of the situation that just thinking about it made him shiver. The rat, with its teeth and claws, against little ol' Woodenface. What could he do? Although he appeared almighty and superior, he was a storm of low self-esteem inside. He wanted to join in on the dangerous fun, but he was scared that he would get bitten. Barkface's mind swam with thoughts about what he should do, what could possibly happen to him, if he should go. His brain started to hurt, and he was stuck in the mental civil war even more. Suddenly, he thought of an idea that would end his indecision and save his ego. "Do you need some help?" Uh-oh. He'd made the question seem to eager and innocent. Barkface hastily added some venom to the mixture. "Because, you know, you guys look like you seriously need all the help you can get...but I'm sure I could lend a helpful claw and pull you all out of the situation."
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Post by Ten on Dec 7, 2008 16:56:07 GMT -5
"Barkface followed the beast" --x
ooc| You mean followed with his eyes, don't you? I was confused for a moment.
Btw, Barkface keeps making me snort.
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