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Post by Storm on Jun 22, 2011 17:07:49 GMT -5
Shadows streak across the dim light of old lightbulbs and Twoleg nests. Cats swiftly stalk through the Allyways, their presence clouded by the darkness. No cat is ever stupid enough to walk through these Allyways, and if they are, they'd never escape.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jun 23, 2011 15:01:46 GMT -5
Toxic creeped though the rubble of trash, careful not to step on anything. Spying a ladybug near a fuffy pillow, the little runt stalked towards it, keeping his tail as low to the ground as possible. With a wiggle of his hindquaters, Toxic leaped at the ladybug, but it flew out of reach. Landing on top of the pillow, Toxic gasped when the pillow was really Spike's tail!
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Post by Storm on Jun 23, 2011 15:19:58 GMT -5
The small cat struggled benath Spike's large paws, trying desperately to free himself. Spike smirked, his red eyes surveying the cat, wondering how he should torture him next. "Please, please! I don't want to die! Please let me live!" the cat begged, his eyes wide with terror. a crooked smile spread across Spike's face, as leaned closer to the cat. "Sorry, but I'm afraid I can't do that." he mewed in a calm, deep voice. Raising his large paw, Spike swung down with all his strength, and expected to feel warm blood fill in between his claws, but instead, everything vanished, and Spike found himself clawing the ground. Furious, he glanced around, determined to find out what had disturbed his marvelous dream. Turning his head around, his cold eyes rested on Toxic, Jaguar's little pest. He realized that the pathetic kit was on his tail, and instantly, Spike leaped to his paws and turned on Toxic. "Why you little runt! What do you think you're doing?" he snarled vicously, advancing towards him.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jun 23, 2011 15:25:43 GMT -5
Toxic crouched down, until his belly was touching the ground. Tucking his tail between his legs, he meowed in a frightned voice, "I-I'm s-sorry Mr.S-Spike. I was j-just t-trying to catch a-a l-ladybug, b-but then y-your t-tail g-got i-in t-the way." fear waved off the little kitten, Toxic's body shaking in ripples.
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Post by Storm on Jun 23, 2011 15:42:44 GMT -5
Spike growled and pushed Toxic to the ground, a large paw holding him down by his throat. Unseathing his claws, he pushed them down as far as he could without spilling blood. Now you listen to me, you runt," he growled. "stay away from me!" Spike lifted his paw from Toxic's throat and took a small step back.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jun 23, 2011 15:51:16 GMT -5
Toxic crouched low to the ground, his ears pinned back, and his little tail under his belly. "I-I-I'm s-sorry!" he squeaked, his eyes close to tears of fear.
"What did you do Spike?!" a voice of anger spoke from behind the white tom. Jaguar growled, showing his teeth. "I hate to think you were acttacking my godchild." Jaguar's green, and blue eyes were narrowed down into angery spits. Toxic whimmpered as he crawled over to Jaguar, looked past his legs.
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Post by Storm on Jun 23, 2011 16:03:54 GMT -5
Spike scowled. "This godchild," he flicked his tail at Toxic. "of yours, just woke me from my sleep!" Jaguar was one of Spike's close friends, though they fought often enough. He seathed his claws and glared at Toxic. That pathetic kitten was always getting into trouble, and he was sick of it.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jun 23, 2011 16:32:02 GMT -5
"He is just a kit Spike! He still has stuff to learn!" Jaguar growled back. He flicked his fluffy tail back, and forth. Toxic hid behind his godfather's front legs when Spike gaved him a cold glare. His fear was unhidble of the white tom because the scent kept waving off him.
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Post by Storm on Jun 23, 2011 17:06:09 GMT -5
Yeah? Well he better start now! That kit has been causing trouble the day you brought him here!" he accused. Spike lashed his tail back and forth, turning his glare on Jaguar. He considered taking another nap once Jaguar and his pest left, but he dismissed the thought. Why would he want to dream of killing weaklings, if he could do it in real life?
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jun 23, 2011 17:28:24 GMT -5
"If I hadn't brought him here, Toxic would be dead!" Jaguar snapped back, the fur rising along his spine. Turning his head to Toxic, he meowed, "Come on Toxic, its about ime for your nap anyways."
Toxic nodded, his body shaking. "O-Ok Jaguar." Toxic glanced over his shoulder at Spike, then padded after Jaguar, keeping his tail between his long legs.
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