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Post by rex. on Jan 21, 2007 23:49:50 GMT -5
Risk's snarling and grunts were the only response cry all you will, little kitty, sounds such as the ones you're making are only normal in this part of the forest. and no one is here to save you... meowed touslepelt watching calmly.
meanwhile, Risk was beginning to feel some sort of guilt creeping into him. this tom had done nothing wrong! he wasnt even defending himself that well! was this fair? questions poured into the red tom's mind as he held on tight to what flesh he had managed to grab hold of with his teeth.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Jan 23, 2007 18:30:01 GMT -5
A cry rose form Lethal's ashen maw as the loner tightened his grip. He flipped onto his back and rolled, trying to shake his enemy off.
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Post by rex. on Jan 23, 2007 19:01:41 GMT -5
in a lame sort of way, risk fell off of Lethal when he rolled over, and crouched with a confused expression on the ground, and his father took no time in batting his face harshly with the back of his paw "what was that??" demanded touslepelt; he was no fool- it was ocviously that the red tom let go on purpose.
Father, its not a fair fight... Meowed Risk, still stunned by his Father's blow.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Jan 23, 2007 20:05:34 GMT -5
OOC: can my little used, peace-loving loner come? And save Lethal?
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Jan 24, 2007 16:53:21 GMT -5
[ooc]- Me and Kash agreed to killing him. Sorry. >.<
Lethal took a deep breath as got up from the ground. He winced at the painful gashes and wounds that the rex had given him. The ashen tom was bewildered when they started speaking about how the fight wasn't fair.
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Post by rex. on Jan 25, 2007 23:24:52 GMT -5
touslepelt was silent, but his expression showed enough; it was extreme dissappointment and rage. "do it. kill him." meowed touslepelt in a firm orderly voice "......no." mewed the rex's kin quietly as though he understood the degree of trouble he would get into for doing so...
touslepelt closed his mouth and on his muzzle placed a huge snarl. without a word, he padded heavily toward Lethal, making water splash here and there. in one swift movement, The rex picked up his paw and threw it across the grey tom's chest with his long talons extended.... bits of fur clumped inbetween touslepelt's claws as he made his way towards his son, who backed up with horror, only to get slashed across the face with the same bloody claws that scored lethal.
a loud wail filled the glade, and echoed quietly in the forest near shadowclan, as Risk flew backwards and sumersaulted before curling up into a ball with his fae covered in his paws as he whimpered, trying to hold back his bloody tears.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Jan 26, 2007 14:48:03 GMT -5
The ashen tom choked with terror. Those talons were enough to kill anyone! When my mother finds out you’ll be- Lethal didn’t finish, he coughed up blood, which mixed with the murky water, making his death even more dramatic. The adolescent’s words seemed to stick in the air like the sticky blood on his chest. Before died his sentence should’ve been, “when my mother finds out you’ll be dead!” but now, the tables had turned and Lethal’s body was still.
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Post by rex. on Jan 26, 2007 15:47:59 GMT -5
Risk's face was sodden with crimson liquid and his skin stung as though a swarm of bees were covering his face. when his mind finally caught up with what had just happened he becan to wail loudly in disbelief; if he had killed lethal, this wouldnt have happened! what did i do wrong?? why would he do that??? Risk's teth were clenched tighly eventhough he was breathing heavily through his mouth. even if he could, he didnt want to see The other tom; who really, had done nothing wrong! why must they both be pnished?? was that just the way things worked with touslepelt? if you do wrong, you are treated well, and if you are good, he kills you... Risk was not dead yet though. and he shuddered as he vaguely heard his father padding back towards him. touslepelt lowere his head so it was just above the auburn rex's head ...'you ever displease me like that again, and you'll see what happens. he growled quietly. The tortoise-shell rex straightened up, and looked back at Lethal, his grey form laying lifeless on the moist glade floor which no had a reddish brown tinge to it from the gash across his chest. and take care of that. i dont want rats or crows here. he ordered before walking back to his den, leaving Risk to cry on his own.
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hours must have past before Risk woke up. he wasnt aware that he had even fallen asleep; he must have passed out... the moon was high overhead now, but on the horizon there was a yellowish hugue. Risk blinked his eyes with some difficulty; the blood had dried so the fur on his eyelids stuck together, but he was relieved that he could still see. The young tom shivered. the cold leave-bare handn't frozen the glade, but the water was cold enough to be ice. his muscled ached as he licked a numb paw clean and brought it over his face so he could see better; and then he remembered.
Cautiously, he crept toward the figure and stared at it. his yellow eyes were confused, as he stared at it in silence.after a few minutes, he prodded it, and nearly retched he he relized it was as stiff and cold as stone. it had to be done though...
crawling around the other side of the tom, he leaned forward and grabbed ahold of the fur. Lethal's skin had become firm though so it was difficult to get a firm hold. risk began his slow journey of yanking and pulling towards a fairly swift and deep stream; which was where he planned to dispose of the body.
after about an hour of his labor, Risk was finally ready to five the final push. he placed his forepaws on the stiff red and muddy body, and prepared to shove it the final inch or so, when he looked down into the water. even though there was a current, Risk could barely make out his face; under all the dried and crusted blood he saw what was his flawless red face was now decorated by four long gashes that ran over his right eyelid, over his nose and across his cheek. all of which were perfectly parallel, only demonstrating the about of craftsmanship touslepelt could give someone in a single blow...
anger and rage swept through the young tom's body as he shoved the body in, causing a splash that made his face in the water dissappear. Risk felt completely hopeless. where was he to go? there was a time, he remembered when he looked foreward to killing. to following in the footsteps of his father, to be just like him. but now he was the brutality and abuse that was involved in it, and he wanted to leave it all behind him. where would i go though, thats safe?? he though helplessly as he laid his ears back and trudged back home with obvious reluctance.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Jan 26, 2007 16:47:24 GMT -5
OOC: I'm interupting again... do you have plans for him? Because my goody loner would take him in!
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Post by rex. on Jan 26, 2007 18:32:29 GMT -5
ooc: i havnt decided yet :/
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Post by stormclaw on Jun 10, 2007 16:43:07 GMT -5
"I have a message, you slimy piece of fox-dung!!" A huge black and white tom with a scar above his left eye hissed."Do you remember me, Touslepelt?" He meowed his ice-blue eyes glinting dangerouly.
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Post by rex. on Jun 11, 2007 1:28:06 GMT -5
OOC: actually, no, but this thread is closed anyway, i would sugguest starting a new one
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Post by stormclaw on Jun 11, 2007 6:31:43 GMT -5
OOC:Sure.
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