Screech
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Post by Screech on Aug 8, 2018 13:22:15 GMT
Delta walked around the village, staying out of sight of the Upwalkers. She in no mood to escape, so she had decided to go home. She had had a long day of hunting and fighting clan cats, she deserved some rest. Delta settled down in her clearing behind the abandoned Upwalker nest. She laid down on her soft moss bed, closing her eyes and letting herself drift asleep. As she drifted off, she thought of her father and if she would ever meet him when he was sane. Or what her mother had been like.
Suddenly, her eyes shot open as an unfamiliar scent wafted to her nose. She knew there was someone here who wasn't meant to be here. Which meant the were an intruder. "Show yourself you piece of crow-food unless you want me to set the trees your hiding in on fire. Perhaps I could also cover you in mouse-bile and slowly kill you, I could also just so the old fashioned way. With my claws. Unless, you come out here right this instant." Growled Delta She had just wanted a nap. She thought of what her foster mother would say when she would wake up her siblings. Never wake a sleeping Dragon!
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Thin
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Post by Thin on Aug 8, 2018 19:39:00 GMT
Otto had been feasting on a mouse that he had caught earlier. The male had just left his cabin miles away and figured it would be nice to stop in The Twoleg Village in hopes of getting some prey there.
The young tom settled himself onto the steps of a two-leg home, dropping down the dead mouse he had planned on feasting on. The sunlight spotted his pelt, lighting it up to show an almost reflective silver. Otto began to eat his prey, delightful that he had caught it just in time for he had been starving and didn't have much hope that he was going to catch anything that day. Despite Silluna and his own efforts to restore his body to a healthier look, Otto still looked skinny and fragile.
Suddenly, Otto heard a female yelling out after the tom had accidentally made some noise when passing by to head back to the cabin. He figured that the unknown she-cat couldn't see him well in the shade that hid his silvery pelt from her eyes, making him a little less noticeable. The she-cat looked tired and definitely disturbed by the sudden appearance of Otto himself. The tom then padded out of the shadows, hoping that the visitor to the village would now be able to recognize his image a bit more.
"Your death plans don't seem like the best ways to go, she-cat." Otto mewed calmly, hoping to control the situation almost like his last wild encounter with another wild female. "I'm young and not worth your time to kill." Otto used his age as a defense mechanism since he wasn't very capable of fighting off newcomers, at least not well.
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Screech
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Post by Screech on Aug 8, 2018 19:59:03 GMT
Delta watched as this new cat walk out of the shadows. Now approaching and not fleeing, well that was big mistake. Delta studied the cat as he spoke, only partially caring about what he said. He was young and thin as a twig. Delta figured it would be easy to kill him. Perhaps she could use his fur to line her nest as she had done with the massive idiot who called herself Knife. When the young cat finished speaking, Delta couldn't keep herself from laughing. "'I'm young and not worth your time?!' AHAHA! You must be joking! Do you know who I am? I am Delta, which is only a nickname. My real name means Dragon Hunter, and do you know what Dragons are? They're massive beasts with impenetrable scales who who can breath FIRE! I don't care who I kill! I kill for the thrill of it. I don't know if you've had much experience with insane cats, but I'm one of them. So is my father. My mother hadn't lived a day in her life where she hadn't killed something! So give my one good reason why I shouldn't add your skull and your bones to my collection." Delta motioned to the various cat bones she had stuck in the dirt, or the pile of skulls of prey and cats she had been amassing behind her nest.
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Thin
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Post by Thin on Aug 8, 2018 20:27:39 GMT
Otto looked at the mentally insane Delta with confused eyes, showing he wasn't scared of this crazy she-cat. His eyebrows scrunched, his mouth pucked together in a straight line. "Okay..." The tom mewed, turning his head and persisting to walk away but stopped as he realized his conversation with this Delta had ended so shortly. "You know what," Otto started, turning back around, "we all kill things in our lives, Delta. Every day." The apprentice aged tom chuckled shortly, unsheathing his claws that were tucked away from his tail that was now waving over them.
"Besides, you think a two-leg won't step into action when they find two cats trying to kill each other?" Otto asked, laughing in a way more sane way than Delta was. "Don't try to be so cocky, Nickname." Otto scoffed.
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