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Post by || UNBREAKABLE on Apr 29, 2012 20:11:49 GMT -5
Crank padded down a dirt road and took her time while doing so. She didnt have any blood on her paws and muzzle today. She hadnt had the feeling to kill for some odd reason. Walking in the middle of the path she only focused on herself. She would look around for a few seconds then went back to looking forward.
Crank came to a wooden fence and jumping onto it she walked down the top of the fence and then stopped and sat down and licked her paw and drew it over her ear. She placed it back down and looked around. She felt someone watching her but she didnt feel like turning her head to see who was
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Post by razor on Apr 29, 2012 20:26:28 GMT -5
Jack stalked around the cluster of houses that littered the neighborhood. He was bored and untheisastic about doing anything that would amuse him. It was his own fault, but he brought it upon himself by being lazy and shallow most of the time.
He slowly strided over to a wooden fence, hardly without reason. He glanced up seeing a she-cat. He raised a brow and looked at her in a questioning manner. Jack waited for her to return his gaze. But she sat idle neglecting to face him. He stood there for a few seconds longer before saying something "Shouldn't you be inside. Its dangerous at this time of day. Its almost night." he informed hoping for a reply.
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Post by {SaNcTuS} on Apr 29, 2012 22:47:04 GMT -5
Amber eyes glared through the bushes carefully trained on the top of the fence. The sky above was gray and sunless, and the cold wind nipped at malificent's fur. She shuddered but didn't let her eyes slide an inch. They were boring through a loner, not one that the lecherous she-cat knew. No this loner was unfamiliar, though she looked like a she cat. Too bad, she thought with a sigh, I was hoping I could have some fun with a random tom. She titled her head and couldn't help but smile as she heard a voice. This voice most definitely belonged to a male. The she-cat's muscle twisted into an evil smirk. Let the games begin
With that she began to walk toward the two cats, letting her tail swish behind her. Amber orbs were trying to scope out the tom cat she had heard. Of course she was wary of the she-cat perched on the fence. Mali was confident she could handle her without a problem, but that didn't mean she would be letting her guard down. The loner had learned that if you did it could be the difference between life and death. She put on her most seducing smile before finally stepping out of the bushes. "Hello, my darlings, how are we today?" She gave a cursory glance to the she-cat before turning her attention to the tom. |
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Post by || UNBREAKABLE on Apr 29, 2012 23:15:53 GMT -5
Crank looked to the cat who asked her a question and narrowed her eyes. When did he start worrying about her safety?
"Who died and made you my mother?" she hissed.
She looked this strange tom over and about to open up her mouth again she heard another voice. Looking to where the sound came from she narrowed her eyes seeing another she cat come into the conversation. Flattening her ears against her head she watched this new cat carefully.
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Post by razor on Apr 29, 2012 23:23:01 GMT -5
Jack stared at her "If you want to get gutted like a fish be my guest. I'm just giving fair warning." he replied, turning around to face the new cat. Another she-cat, suddenly he felt like he was the only male for miles.
"Its dawn. The day has already long passed." he answered sitting down, not letting his guard down without any regard. He watched her carefully. He could tell she had been around the block, and not by walking. Why would she bother getting into a random conversation if she didn't have needs. More or less he already had a guess. But he remained silent and watched.
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Post by {SaNcTuS} on Apr 30, 2012 22:32:16 GMT -5
As the tom turned to his head in her direction she took the chance to get a good look at him. He was mostly black with a few grey patches, not bad looking in the least. Malificent's amber eyes took him in slowly, sizing him up. With a flick of her head she ignored his comment, but swiveled her head around quickly to glance wearily at the she cat. Mali wasn't sure about that one, her persona simply yowled bad news. It was obvious she was a loner though. Of course loners were rough, and sometimes the worst of cats. Still the lecherous she-cat refused to keep her eyes off the tom long. He was quite a fine specimen.
"Yes indeed it is almost dawn" She took a step closer to him, flashing an award winning smile, "May I ask your name, handsome one?" choosing to once again ignore the she cat, because it seemed rude. |
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Post by razor on Apr 30, 2012 23:29:25 GMT -5
Jack watched her as she gauged his stature and asked him his name. He couldn't help but feel she wanted something from him, but he had nothing to give. He flicked his tail and looked at the she-cat on the fence. She remained silent, and he couldn't blame her.
This conversation was taking an awkward turn. He returned his gaze back to the girl in front of him. "Jack." he answered his white eyes staring into hers. He proceeded to look down at her legs, and around her flank. However he quickly asserted his eyes back up at her face. Jack wasn't like that, let alone even have thoughts like that. But he had already articulated what she wanted.
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Post by {SaNcTuS} on May 1, 2012 23:46:23 GMT -5
She listened carefully as the tom cat told her his name. As he conversed with the other she-cat, but not for long. The loner simply hopped off the fence and walked away. Good, thought Mali, now I will have this tom all to myself. The smirk that formed on her jaw was almost enchanting. She smiled at Jack.
"Well, she surely won't be missed, rude one that she was." The long haired she cat sidled closer to the ebony and charcoal tom. " I'm Malificent, by the way." She tossed her head high in the air and swished her tail in anticipation. This would surely be a fun game to play, especially with only the two of them. " Its nice to meet you, always a joy to see a fellow loner out and about." |
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Post by razor on May 2, 2012 0:01:13 GMT -5
Jack watched as the other loner had left, he then fixed his gaze on Malificent. He lashed his long tail around and ringed it round her neck. "Don't play cat and mouse with me. What do you desire from me girl?" he asked sharply. He wasn't in the mood for games, her scent didn't help the fact Jack only wanted to know what she was after. He could then shed some light on Malificent on the danger she was in.
Jack glared at her "Ever think being a complete whore isn't a very good lifestyle?" he exclaimed.
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Post by {SaNcTuS} on May 2, 2012 21:58:56 GMT -5
She started as the toms tail came flying towards her, before she knew the thing was wrapped around her neck. The she-cat was forced to look into his eyes, and didn't like what she found in their depths. Malificent would 't dare let her fear show though, she was better than that. She did what she had to survive. So therefore she would not let a stupid tom scare her. She dipped her head, taking several pawsteps backward. Forcing herself to smile she offered Jack a reply, "I don't want anything from you. I'm not playing," she hissed. Her tone was one of contempt, disgust almost. Mali didn't like where this conversations was going. She was hoping the tom might have been more enraptured by her, though apparently this was not the case. It was a dangerous game the she-cat was playing, losing would be a disaster.
"So now I'm a whore, am I? That isn't a very nice thing for a tom to say to a lady like myself. A bit rude don't you agree?" She made a small circle sweeping her tail past and brushing his nose. "Its who I am sweetheart, you aren't going to change that. I found a way to survive, and it seems to be working quite well. I am good at what I do." The smile she gave him held no warmth. She shook her beautiful long haired coat out. " I don't know anything else" Malificent turned her head away looking into the bushes.
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Post by razor on May 2, 2012 22:09:04 GMT -5
Jack looked to the ground. She had a few good points, everyone had their way to survive. Some better than others. Jack smiled looking back up at her. He would show her the problems that she could face with the way she was living.
Jack stretched his paw out cupping her chin "...If you want fun you'll get it. You're services are required. Name the place." he concluded his expression blank. His tail arched over him and glided across her face.
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Post by {SaNcTuS} on May 5, 2012 23:25:46 GMT -5
As the tom cupped her face in his paw, malificent was suddenly confused. She didn't let it show, nor did she pull away. She stared into his eyes with a look of defiance, perhaps a hint of playfullness. "Ah, you require my services then?" Amber eyes gleamed with satisfaction. She would play along, even if she wasn't quite sure where this was going. The tom wanted her to name a place, she quickly searched her mind. Someone secluded perhaps? that would be best yes? But where? The she-cats thoughts were interrupted as a supple tail stroked her face, she shuddered slightly before hopping lithely out of his reach. Mali was teasing him, a tactic that usually worked wonders. She danced on paws, turning in a small circle, lettting her tail out to touch Jack's shoulder. " I know the perfect place. " She began to pad east, using the end of her tail to motion that he should follow. |
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Post by razor on May 5, 2012 23:34:59 GMT -5
Jack nodded in reply to her question and quickly followed after her. "This should go according to plan quite easily." he mumbled still keeping pace. Jack hardly had an idea of where she was leading him, not like it mattered. But he wouldn't let his guard down. His entire plan was going to be based on aggression, not with the intent of hurting Malificent, simply making her see. However, it could be possible she could put him in a state of being killed. Although that was unlikely considering the fact she didn't suspect a thing at least not in body language. He would be prepared for that kind of situation regardless.
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Post by {SaNcTuS} on May 9, 2012 21:40:13 GMT -5
This was all about control. There was nothing the sinful she-cat loved more than being in control. Malificent knew how to take control of the situation guide it into exactly where she wanted. She of course was very confident of her ability to get other cats to do what she wanted. Yet she was careful, subtle, only taking major action when it was necessary. It was for this reason she had told the tom to follow her, left, leaving him the choice, but knowing he would follow. They always did follow, Mali knew she was irresistible, the well groomed coat and perfect proportions tended to attract the exact company she needed to keep.
She padded on swift paws toward her destination. A little copse of trees where she was sure no cat would disturb them. It was a familiar place the she cat knew well. It wasn't too much further either, it would be the perfect spot for what she had planned. She paused a moment letting the scents of the forest flood over her. Her head swiveled backward checking that the tom was still following her. His black and grey coat blending well into the ground and shrubs below. She continued on, moving to her right in a diagonal line.
After several minutes she paused before pushing herself through a small clump of brambles. They tore at her pelt and her fur clung to the small branches. She let out an annoyed hiss. Padding in a circle she turned back to face the tom cat. "This is the place. I suppose it will do yes?"
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Post by razor on May 9, 2012 22:00:47 GMT -5
Jack followed without hesitation, fully confident that his plan would turn to be for the greater good of success. Hopefully though she wouldn't be too inept to understand the concept of the ordeal. Though, he would convice her one way or the other.
Jack thrusted through the brambles only getting minor scratches. It wouldn't bother him, let alone it could do anything to someone other than him. He gazed around, "The forest. What a surprise, I thought you would have you're own private backalley." he smirked, but went back to his normal blank expression. Jack nodded towards her question, staring at her. "So, who makes the first move ma'am?"
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