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Feb 1, 2009 11:36:18 GMT -5
Post by ~Mokana~ (LOvE Or HAtE heR) on Feb 1, 2009 11:36:18 GMT -5
The smell of blood lingered in the air, as a small brownish and organish tom walked out form the shadows. The blood stinging his nose with the bitter iron smell. The cat walked over to a rock gazing with deep green eyes at the rock, trying to measure the rocks hight. He jumped and landed lightly on the rocks edge, as he sat down curling his tail over one paw, as his other cleaned him after his afternoon meal. The cats name was Zukie and he wasn't the nicest cat you will meet. But he was smart and was always on alert. He looked over the canyon as the wind howled with rage. A twig snapped and Zukie whipped around in rage, with his back arched ands his fur on end.
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Feb 1, 2009 12:04:04 GMT -5
Post by Destiny on Feb 1, 2009 12:04:04 GMT -5
Destiniespaw was sitting there calmly, a broken twig in her mouth. She spat it out nonchalantly and meowed "Well done, kitty. You found me."
The white cat stood and stretched, muscles bunching under her smooth white pelt. The dark line running down her back seemed to lengthen, then shorten as she stopped and gazed up at the unknown cat, the markings under her eyes looking startlingly as though she had been wearing eyeliner and had been crying.
"Who are you, stranger?" she enquired, voice neutral. She could go either way at that moment.
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Feb 1, 2009 13:16:36 GMT -5
Post by ~Mokana~ (LOvE Or HAtE heR) on Feb 1, 2009 13:16:36 GMT -5
Zukie looked at the young ((is she young?)) cat and a purr rose form the back of his throat, she had no idea what he wanted to do to her.
"Yes it seems I have found you." Zukie said as the fur on his back laid flat. His voice was like honey and flowed flowed smoothly.
"I should be asking the same question. But how rude of me...My name is Zukie. Now its turn to tell me what your name is." The tom said as amusement danced in his eyes.
His eyes flickered on her pelt then her eyes. Zukie could tell she was not form here. Excitement pulsed through his body. This was going to be easy to crush her.
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Feb 1, 2009 13:34:07 GMT -5
Post by Destiny on Feb 1, 2009 13:34:07 GMT -5
((She is, apprentice aged))
Destiniespaw cocked her head on one side, a coy smile flckering across her face and into her eyes, a swirling mix of blues. She could feel the excitement from the tom, and had an idea about what to expect.
"I am... your destiny. What is, and what was, and what will be... And what never existed. I am the riddle of a she-cat, and the song of a crow." she smiled twistedly before suddenly spitting. "My given name is that of Destiniespaw." her tail lashed in fury, though it was not directed at the other cat.
Her face suddenly clearing, she looked up at him, considering. "Why are you here? What is your crime? And what... do you intend to do?" An idea was forming in her mind and was taking hold, carrying her along with it. She gazed around at the canyons, thinking and awaiting the tom's response.
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Feb 3, 2009 17:16:25 GMT -5
Post by ~Mokana~ (LOvE Or HAtE heR) on Feb 3, 2009 17:16:25 GMT -5
Zukie stared as the cat played her poem game and became fury with her own name. Zukie raised an eyebrow and laughed bitterly.
"So many questions and... yet not as many answers." Zukie threw his head back into the air and laughed bitterly again.
"I'm here because I was born into this curl world like you and every living, moving thing here." Zukie said digging his nails into the soft dirt.
"I have no crime....but what is yours?"
"I...intend on..... to do nothing." Zukie said lying.
"But your just a little kitten, so why does it matter to you?" Zukie said staring again and touching the tip of his tail to her flack.
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Feb 3, 2009 18:44:29 GMT -5
Post by Destiny on Feb 3, 2009 18:44:29 GMT -5
"I may be a "little kitten" but I know my place. And, as such, it is with Pewterclan, although for how much longer... I know not. As yet, I have commited no crime big enough to warrant my exile, but for how much longer I cannot say. Causing my brother bodily harm can surely do my position no good, but that Goldtalon can no nothing about it." the she-cat spat the name, livid at what she had been led into.
Renegade... Renegade had the right idea.
She giggled twistedly before stopping abruptly and cocking an ear, pausing as if listening to something. Or someone.
Then she shook her head and returned the tom's gaze. "Have all your questions been answered, elder?" there was no malice in her words, the way she said it was simply returning the "little kitten" joke.
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Feb 7, 2009 12:52:09 GMT -5
Post by ~Mokana~ (LOvE Or HAtE heR) on Feb 7, 2009 12:52:09 GMT -5
Zukie face twisted into a smile, making him look much brighter.
"Yes I do...So if you know your place then why re you not in that place this moment? And why hate your brother so much...whynot you do something about him. Like maybe..." Zukie looked up form the she-cats and stared over the canyon, he then shook his head.
"Ahh..tom much info I'm giving you."
"But anyway... why so bitter to life...you have one chance and you should live it out."
Zukie said turning away, the smell of blood still lingered in the air.
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