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Post by Ten on Oct 18, 2009 8:54:17 GMT -5
Grimykit was not pleased. Once again that big white brute had stopped him from getting what he wanted. Once again he was without a she-cat. Once again he was without a meal. He wasn't about to allow this to continue. He was on the hunt - but not in the standard, decent sense. This tabby was looking for feline victims.... preferably female.
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Post by duckyaisha on Oct 19, 2009 5:34:25 GMT -5
Rainstripe was focused intently on hunting a lizard. It sat there, not knowing she was about to take its life. Slowly, she crept up to the lizard, trying her hardest not to do anything stupid. When she was within pouncing distance of it, she crouched down, looked at her target once more to make sure it hadn't moved, then sprang upward into a leap and landed on the lizard. She began gobbling her prey, not noticing the tomcat that had arrived.
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Post by Thistle on Oct 19, 2009 6:00:55 GMT -5
Branchkit dragged a lizard from a crack in the wall where she had killed it. It was still a bit warm, and the she-cat could just imagine the delicious flavor flooding her mouth. She hadn't eaten a decent meal for a couple days, and even though her prey wasn't as good as a plump rat, it was better than living off crickets.
From the corner of her eye, she spotted a flash of movement and glanced up, dropping the lizard. It wasn't the other she-cat, though, that made a growl rise in her throat. It was that, that filthy little scamp called Grimykit, which, in her opinion, was a perfect name for the cricket-brained con.
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Post by Ten on Oct 19, 2009 17:28:31 GMT -5
The tom grinned as two she-cats came into view. The moment Branchkit dropped her lizard, Grimykit burst forward to snatch it from her. However, running hadn't worked last time, so he tried a new approach - one he hoped would yield double the reward.
"Hellooo, pretty kitty. Hey, I ain't in no mood to bargain wi' nobody righ' now, so I's gonna go ahead and give you a great deal, alrigh'? Ya give me this here lizard, and I'll give ya a brand-spankin'-new litter o' healthy, handsome kits. Sound good? Good. Now Imma gonna eat first."
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Post by duckyaisha on Oct 19, 2009 21:30:37 GMT -5
Rainstripe didn't really know what had just gone on, she hadn't been listening. All she saw was that Grimykit had stolen Branchkit's lizard. She didn't know very much about the tom, only that he was funny, and that he was a con. Being a con automatically made him her ally, and she wanted to speak with him. Maybe he was in the rebellion, and if not, she could always recruit him. First off, she had to be friendly towards him. So, despite her grumbling stomach and telling herself that it was for the good of all the cats in the enclosure, she approached the tom and meowed, "You don't have to take her lizard. I'll let you have mine if you want." Though her voice was a little shaky with anxiety, she was getting better at speaking to strangers. Maybe it was one of those things that improved with practice, like hunting. If she established a peaceful relationship with him, he might want to join the Rebellion.
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Post by Thistle on Oct 22, 2009 9:25:34 GMT -5
Branchkit placed a protective paw onto the lizard, growling a warning at the tom. "Try it and I'll rip your guts out. Don't you know how to hunt?" Honestly! she thought. No decent cat around here can get any food now with him here.
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Post by Ten on Oct 22, 2009 19:35:33 GMT -5
A low growl rumbled in his throat as he stared her down. "Deal's already made, sweetheart. Give it up. I dun wanna hurt tha motha a' my kits."
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Post by duckyaisha on Oct 22, 2009 20:59:12 GMT -5
Was a fight about to break out? Flustered, Rainstripe tried to keep the peace. "P-please, Grimykit t-take mine instead. N-no need for violence," she stuttered, her voice hindered with fear.
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Post by Thistle on Oct 28, 2009 7:02:42 GMT -5
Branchkit tore off a chunk of flesh from the lizard and swallowed quickly. If he ever managed to get her prey, it would be nothing but bones, she'd make sure of that. "We'll see, dirt-face." Flicking her tail toward Rainstripe, she growled, "Can't you just take her prey and high-tail it out of here?"
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Post by Ten on Oct 28, 2009 19:05:34 GMT -5
That was the last straw - Grimykit wasn't going to let her steal his lizard and get away with it. "It's yer own tail ya gotta be worried about!" he hissed in a fury. Without further ado, he lurched to pounce on her, claws extended and fur standing on end.
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