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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Jun 3, 2006 1:32:19 GMT -5
The two-toned maine coone tom led the way into the field, expecting Sophia to be close at his flank. His eyes were fixed on a target, and that target was a small mouse plucking around the field.
He resisted, deciding to let Sophia get briefly acquainted with the new territory first.
((sry crap, but my dad is getting *RAWR*))
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Hunting
Jun 4, 2006 18:56:03 GMT -5
Post by Marly on Jun 4, 2006 18:56:03 GMT -5
(no prob, your psots are still quite detailed)
The siamese she-cat's ears pricked, she could see from the tom's expression he too had heard soemthing. She though Adorito might go after it, but it seemed like he was to be the genterler of kinds. She gave a slight nod to the tom, brilliant blue optics silently thanking her for the chance to hunt again, for it had been oh so long since the taste of fresh prey...last meal was that of twoleg mush, yuck! She stealthily crouched lower to the ground, she could hear the mouse, scurrying across the meadow. The ivory and soot pelted feline made her way through the long grass, eyes narrowing as she spotted the small brown rodent, weaving through the tall field grass, heading for some dried seeds. Her claws unsheathed, digging into the ground, the feeble mouse's head spun to see what un earth had made that sound. She could jsut imagine the thoughts in it's little mousebrained skull as she pushed off on her hind legs, lunging foreward, grasping the live prey in her jowels. She could feel it squirm in her mouth, before she respectfully bit down, crushing the small creature's bones and throat. She felt quite satisfied, the scents in her mouth wafted upward to her nostrils, it was almost like a starclan on earth! She trotted back over to Adorito, laying the kill down, hoping they'd share some while talking. "D'want some?" she emitted gently nosing the already limp creature forward, her soot gray tail flicking an invitation towards it.
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Jun 5, 2006 8:39:50 GMT -5
Adorito sat down with a thankful nod. He smiled lightly, flicking his tail to the mouse politely. He would much rather hunt for his own prey, but he could not ruin this. It was fine time his gene started to spread around and he was curious to see what it was like to be a father. Though he knew it probably wouldn't be much different from every day life he was still slightly curious. He bristled his fur lightly under the heat, licking his chest fur quickly before replying. "I see it only proper pretty she-cats have the first bite." [/color][/center]
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Hunting
Jun 5, 2006 20:20:58 GMT -5
Post by Marly on Jun 5, 2006 20:20:58 GMT -5
The part siamese she-cat gave a playful smile, "Oh do you now...", she knelt down, not taking her brilliant blue optics off the maine coon tom. She was quite satisfied by the first bite, though only took two. Licking her chops, then wetting her paw, only to then race it across her face. Her white whiskers twitched, as she waited for the tom to gulp down the rest, as she was finished.
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Hunting
Jun 9, 2006 17:30:08 GMT -5
Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Jun 9, 2006 17:30:08 GMT -5
OOC: I swear I'll reply sometime today or tomorrow. I'm a little hooked on writing Misjudged(I'll tell you about it on msn)
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Hunting
Jun 10, 2006 16:32:52 GMT -5
Post by Marly on Jun 10, 2006 16:32:52 GMT -5
(kk ^^ i can easily wait, as i'm in no big rush, if i want to play as her kits i must kill off a few charries aswell xD)
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