|
|
Post by Miss Midnight|| on Dec 23, 2006 21:12:13 GMT -5
[ "But he was a tom, and what else were toms good for? Interrupting, being annoying, and getting with 10 she-cats at once." xD I am not feeling the role playing "magic" for this thread at the moment.]
|
|
|
|
Post by icefang on Dec 24, 2006 20:03:33 GMT -5
OOC: Understandable ^^ And feel free to have him tear her throat out. Well, not really, but he can attack anyway x.x
|
|
|
|
Post by icefang on Jan 14, 2007 21:53:22 GMT -5
OOC: umm... are we done with this?
|
|
|
|
Post by Miss Midnight|| on Jan 14, 2007 21:59:28 GMT -5
The dusty white tom stared at the she-cat. Have you a clue what you’re doing in clan territory, loner? His voice challenged her. Coldkill wasn’t trying to pick fights, he just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. His mustard colored orbs held the loner’s gaze, waiting for an answer.
|
|
|
|
Post by icefang on Jan 15, 2007 19:59:21 GMT -5
I know perfectly well that I'm doing nothing, if that counts, Tango said. Well, that's not entirely true. I'm here because I knew it would make someone mad. Which is, essentially, doing nothing, she added. Her tail twitched from side to side contemptuously, and a smile was playing about her mouth.
|
|
|
|
Post by Miss Midnight|| on Jan 15, 2007 20:38:47 GMT -5
Coldkill stared at the she-cat loner maliciously. How dare she enter clan territory for her own pleasure! But, who am I to object? After all, I’m not my own clan’s province. He thought with a sigh. Well, I guess you know what you’re doing. But I can’t help but wonder what your name is. The white tom spoke, trying to sound just a bit interested.
|
|
|
|
Post by icefang on Jan 16, 2007 21:12:57 GMT -5
Isn't that nice, Tango replied. She licked her paw and brought it slowly about her ear, her eyes still fixed on the tom. She had no intention of answering, but she waited for him to reply. Another cold wind swept through, and she curled her lips to drive out the scent. Night had fallen completely now, and she could hardly see the WindClan cat. He was just a dark outline against an even darker backdrop, a pair of glinting eyes, and a faint scent, overpowered by the reek of Twolegs and their monsters.
|
|
|
|
Post by Miss Midnight|| on Jan 16, 2007 21:24:01 GMT -5
Coldkill’s ears twitched with aggravation. I guess I won’t know your name, but who am I to go around asking strangers’ their names? He meowed a slight hint of sarcasm in his voice. He was tired of toying with this arrogant she-cat. Since there’s no business for me here, I should be off… Coldkill meowed. He lifted his white furred form and turned to leave, putting a hesitant paw in front of the other.
|
|
|
|
Post by icefang on Jan 16, 2007 21:38:27 GMT -5
Tango just watched him go. She was vaguely irritated by him. He had interrupted what was fast becoming a brawl with a cat that was fast becoming an enemy, and he asked her name while he felt perfectly fine not giving his name to Jadewing or whatever her name was. She turned her head to see if she was still there.
|
|
