*~~Whispers of Nature ~~ A Warriors-Based Roleplay~~* Closed!

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Wolf carefully made his way out of his den, for once not catching his paw on some unjustifiably punitive stone and falling to humiliation. He looked around hopefully, but drooped when he realized his father was nowhere around to witness his significant feat.
 
Wind gasped audibly and froze up, afraid of what she'd say. Then he realized he was a fighter. He stood taller.
Lightning began to stand very, very slowly. As she did so, clods of earth and grass fell from the body. Her legs shook and trembled, her head was cocked to the side. She looked as though she were rising from a grave. In a sluggish but graceful way, like frozen slush on a river, she twisted and turned to face Wind. She was caked with filth and wet and disheveled. Her entire body vibrated with fury. "You...you fool!" She managed in a quiet and incredulous voice. Then suddenly she was a muddy ball of claws and teeth "YOU IDIOT!!!" She screamed, the voice sounded like the screeching hounds of hell themselves. Her unusually large canine teeth glinted in the sunlight as she launched herself at Wind...
 
Chaos started at once to eat as much prey as he could from the prey pile. He ate, and ate, till his belly was about to explode then took a nap in the freshkill pile. He looked almost exactly like a limp piece of prey.
"What's this?" Dropspring lifted him up. "Sleeping on the prey pile, were you?"
 
Lightning began to stand very, very slowly. As she did so, clods of earth and grass fell from the body. Her legs shook and trembled, her head was cocked to the side. She looked as though she were rising from a grave. In a sluggish but graceful way, like frozen slush on a river, she twisted and turned to face Wind. She was caked with filth and wet and disheveled. Her entire body vibrated with fury. "You...you fool!" She managed in a quiet and incredulous voice. Then suddenly she was a muddy ball of claws and teeth "YOU IDIOT!!!" She screamed, the voice sounded like the screeching hounds of hell themselves. Her unusually large canine teeth glinted in the sunlight as she launched herself at Wind...
All of the wind was knocked out of Wind's body as he was very suddenly attacked in his shocked state.
"AGH! IT'S ATTACKING ME!" Blood dripped into his furry pelt as she scratched, and his ears turned back.
He fluffed his enormous striped tail and clawed his way out, fear struck his enormous yellow eyes, widening his pupils so much his eyes turned black. "You... you attacked me..." He was so shocked that this pretty kittypet would suddenly attack him, he couldn't do anything.
 
"Wha-" said shaking his head groggily. His stomach felt like it could burst.
(Darn! I wished someone would think he was a piece of prey! :p)
(Drops is very observative. ;) )
"Hmm, sometimes different," Dropspring grunted through a mouthful of fur. He set the little black and white kit on the ground.
 
(Drops is very observative. ;) )
"Hmm, sometimes different," Dropspring grunted through a mouthful of fur. He set the little black and white kit on the ground.
Chaos decided he would have to switch things around in his plan for the day and decided to chew Drop's tail.
 
All of the wind was knocked out of Wind's body as he was very suddenly attacked in his shocked state.
"AGH! IT'S ATTACKING ME!" Blood dripped into his furry pelt as she scratched, and his ears turned back.
He fluffed his enormous striped tail and clawed his way out, fear struck his enormous yellow eyes, widening his pupils so much his eyes turned black. "You... you attacked me..." He was so shocked that this pretty kittypet would suddenly attack him, he couldn't do anything.
Lightning stood over Wind with a stunned and vaugely hurt expression. His eyes were so wide and almost innocent, although she was certain he could have easily over powered her and had probably won his share of fights with the biggest toms. But those big eyes...they reminded her of a Tom she knew long ago. She stood staring into them and her body visibly relaxed. "You...you tripped me up. I, I..." Lightning backed off, but began arching her back. Her huge tufted ears folded back resembled horns. She shook off visions of a Tom long ago in a sunny meadow and looked down at her horribly dirty little paws. She went blind again with rage, any warm feeling towards Wind forgotten. "You filthy little peasant! I'll wear your entrails as a collar!" Again she launched herself at him. She wasn't a strong cat, but her speed was almost un-natural and her claws were sharp as a kits
 
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