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Post by Storm on Jul 5, 2011 22:43:40 GMT -5
Spike growled and swiped a massive paw at the mouse, slamming it into the wall of the cardboard box. He raised his glare towards Toxic, his red eyes gleaming through the darkness. "Why are you here?" he growled, his voice deep.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jul 5, 2011 22:47:20 GMT -5
Toxic tried not to show his fear as he spoke, "I-I just w-wanted to, you k-know, b-better." the little red kit began backing away from the cardbored box at Spike's red glare. "I-I'll l-leave r-right n-now if y-you d-don't w-want me h-here."
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Post by Storm on Jul 5, 2011 22:55:06 GMT -5
Spike considered his thoughts for a moment, then relaxed slightly. "Thanks.." he muttered, pawing the mouse towards himself. His glare turned to a gaze as Toxic backed away. Nothing but the usual for Spike, cats cowering under his strength, begging him for mercy. The same thing every day.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jul 5, 2011 22:57:44 GMT -5
Toxic looked up at Spike, shocked he didn't acttack him, or anything. Feeling himself relax a little, Toxic sat down. Was I right? Is Spike just loney?, the thoughts bubbled in the runt's head."I-Is y-your m-mouse OK?" he dared himself to say, his eyes fixed on Spike.
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Post by Storm on Jul 6, 2011 7:05:46 GMT -5
Spike scowled as he ripped the mouse in half with largeclaws. "It's horrible!" he hissed. Though he lied, he usually ate garbage, and this mouse was pretty good. Spike growled and continued to eat the bloody prey. As he ate, he stared at Toxic, daring him to say anything about what just happened.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jul 6, 2011 14:40:24 GMT -5
Toxic flinched at Spike's words about the mouse, but forced himself to remain calm. "S-S-Sorry, I-I-I'm n-not a v-very g-g-good h-hunter a-a-at t-t-this a-age." the kit meowed quietly, tucking his tail between his legs. He looked at the ground, feeling a little sadden that things weren't working as he thought they would.
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Post by Storm on Jul 6, 2011 14:52:20 GMT -5
Spike scoffed as he spit the bones out on the ground. "I wouldn't expect you to be any better than this." he muttered, picking at the bones with his claws."That wimpy mouse isn't the reason why you're here. Tell me the truth."he growled, resting his suspicious glare onto Toxic.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jul 6, 2011 14:58:22 GMT -5
Toxic crouched down lower, "I-I-I just wanted to k-know you b-better, t-that's all." Toxic spoke cleary, and evenly as he could. He took two small steps back, incase he had to run for his life.
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Post by Storm on Jul 6, 2011 15:07:05 GMT -5
"Please, what's there to know about me? I'm just a gaint brute who murders other cats even when I don't want to!" he snarled, his voice growing louder. Realizing what he had just said, a long silence filled between them, tension crackling in the air. Flattening the ears against his head, he quickly turned his back on Toxic and flopped down into his bed. "Leave." he simply mewed, his voice revealing nothing else.
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Post by Wolfstorm on Jul 6, 2011 15:11:06 GMT -5
Toxic stared at Spike for a moment longer, then nodded his head sadly. "OK." he meowed quietly, then turned around. As he padded away, Toxic looked over his shoulder one last time at the white tom, then disappeared though a hole in the wall.
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