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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Jun 14, 2006 23:19:46 GMT -5
The red tabby point sat tail curled around his forepaws. He was waiting for any cat who wanted work done. Of coarse in return they would have to do something that he asked. He blinked sleep away as if it were dirt in his eyes. His deep dark blue eyes looked like pools of dark ocean, washing over anyone who looked at him.
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Post by The Only Froggems YOU KNOW! on Jun 19, 2006 13:11:16 GMT -5
"Get off my territory," came a voice from the shadows, sounding threatening and violent. The cat opened it's eyes and they shone in the dark shadows, like a lighthouse in a storm.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Jun 19, 2006 13:23:50 GMT -5
He turned, "If memory serves, this is also my territory." his voice meowed. The red tabby points dark blue eyes looked at the cat. He parted his mouth, she-cat, loner. This should be good.
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Post by The Only Froggems YOU KNOW! on Jun 19, 2006 13:41:50 GMT -5
"If your memory serves, that's classic. Now why would you think that this is your territory?" The she-cat spat, fangs bared.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Jun 19, 2006 13:45:45 GMT -5
"Well all loners are welcome." he replied calmly. His eyes looked at her bared fangs, his claws unseathed quietly. His tail was till curled around them.
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Post by The Only Froggems YOU KNOW! on Jun 19, 2006 13:50:18 GMT -5
Blackjack heard the unsheathing of his claws and her heartbeat quickened. Could she take the tom? She hadn't fought for many moons now, and she didn't want to fail herself. Her tail lashed side to side as she thought about this predicament. To fight or not to fight, that was the question. She quickly realized that she was going to have to fight and unsheathed her claws, scraping them against the floor of the barn.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Jun 22, 2006 23:50:45 GMT -5
"Well I am here for no fight. I simply am 'hanging out'." the tom meowed. Although his claws were unseathed he was in no hurry for combat. His paws kneaded the ground happily, calmly, he was waiting for her reply. The red point looked at her his eyes steadliy washing over her in waves.
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Post by The Only Froggems YOU KNOW! on Jun 27, 2006 14:36:42 GMT -5
Blackjack could feel him looking at her intently and looked up defiantly. "Well, just make sure you don't stay here to long, there are some loners that wouldn't talk, just kill."
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Jun 27, 2006 14:44:06 GMT -5
"Why should I be afraid of you? I do not care if you kill or not. You are no threat to me." he meowed. Was he to be afraid of this she-cat? Whether he was supposed to be or not, he didn't care. He still was calm, tail still curled around his paws, hiding needle sharp claws.
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Post by The Only Froggems YOU KNOW! on Jun 27, 2006 14:47:37 GMT -5
"I didn't mean, 'be afraid of me', I was simply giving you advice. And you should care if I kill or not, because it could be you." Blackjack threatened with a sneering grin.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Jun 27, 2006 14:53:58 GMT -5
The tom smiled than quickly the smirk faded. "Do you honestly think you could kill me?"
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Post by The Only Froggems YOU KNOW! on Jun 27, 2006 14:56:50 GMT -5
"Oh, yes, I definatly think so, would you like me to try?"
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Jun 28, 2006 21:45:22 GMT -5
"Try me." he meowed, the red point stood his claws reflecting any light. Lashing his tail he did not tense for that would just hurt him even more. So his body rested on the ground looking at the she-cat.
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Post by The Only Froggems YOU KNOW! on Jul 10, 2006 16:10:50 GMT -5
Blackjack leaped at him, her unsheathed claws glinting in the light. She aimed for his shoulders, praying for her outstreached paws to catch him in just the right spot.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Jul 10, 2006 16:15:58 GMT -5
His body swiftly jumped out of the way. If the cat would attack like this every time surely he could win. "Stupid move." he hissed, sneering.
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