this is what I call a double whammy, baby. (semi private)

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  • "Just as long as your little clanfreaks leave us alone, we won't have reason to, will we?" he said, not giving in to her request, but not threatening her either. Turning to Damage he said, "Well since both of them seem to be knocked up already, we can at least share the torture..." he trailed off as he pondered a moment. "Or we could wait til they give birth, and then strike, they seem ready to pop, dontcha think?" he snickered.


    Of course, he would have to address the elephant in the room, well, it was a snow leopard, but still.
    "I don't think I've seen you around before" he said, bravely addressing the leopard. "Just because you think you're all big and bad, doesn't mean you can just waltz into our clan without repercussions." he continued, taking a step closer to the feline. "Plus, this has nothing to do with you, and I'm not willing to share." he said, his comment ending in a snarl. "So get the fuck out."


    In truth, Crave's emotions weren't faring too well at this point. With his strength weakened, so was his mind, and as usual Magic slipped back into his thoughts. He tried his hardest to keep her out, the grief accompanied by the loss of his mate was often too much to bear. He couldn't show his weakness, he couldn't be like the wimpy toms he so much despised so much who treated their lovers like equals. Even alive Magic knew her place, and never tried to sway him otherwise. There would never be another like her, but his heart ached for it so badly it was almost enough to get him to try again. But now with these she-cats, that would just be completely idiotic.


    ---


    Boo returned with some herbs, and some moss, ready to get down to business. But then he noticed the she-cats, obviously pregnant, and his heart went out to them. They were wounded too, and he knew he would be helping them whether the other toms liked it or not. If these cats died on their land, he knew Radicalclan would stop at nothing until Skull was nothing more than a discarded nightmare. They would pummel his home to the ground, and leave no prisoners.


    "So... are you guys ready?" he said rather cautiously, trying not to provoke the already thick tension in the room. "Cause I'm ready if you are. Aura's passed out right now, and if we get this done soon, I will be able to get back in time to save her." As soon as he said it, he knew it had been a bad idea. Softness towards she-cats? They're surely demote him. But then again their attentions were elsewhere, so maybe they hadn't paid much attention to what he said.

  • "The name's Baron Ludwig," He said. "I just joined, so I decided to walk around and I found this group and some mateable she-cats." Baron said with a hint of surprice by the cats bravery.

  • [align=center]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 50px; height: NUMBERpx;][size=33pt]{ραρεɾραώ[/size][/fancypost] [align=right]no мore poιѕon, ĸιllιng мy eмoтιon
    ι wιll noт вe ғrozen
    dancιng ιѕ мy reмedy, reмedy
    oн, ѕтop ѕтop prayιng
    coѕ ι'м noт noт playιng
    ι'м noт ғrozen
    dancιng ιѕ мy reмedy, reмedy





    ι'll мove wнιle yoυ're waтcнιng мe
    dance wιтн тнe eneмy
    ι've goт a reмedy, oн a oн a oн
    мove wнιle yoυ're waтcнιng мe
    dance wιтн тнe eneмy
    нere ιѕ мy reмedy, oн a oн a oн





    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 100px;]Paperpaw smiled. Good enough. If only she had a bird of prey or something with her, she could send a message to her Clan. The tortoiseshell sat beside Permy.[/fancypost]
  • Arson gave a small sigh and took a step back. They were already pregnant, no point in adding it on. "The leopard guy can take my place. I think we should keep them here but I could care less. But if we do, I get first dibs on kit pick!" With that, he turned, giving Boo a serious look,"What happened to Aura?" he asked in but a sharp whisper, only loud enough for him and the other cat to hear.


  • Crave snorted, "A snow leopard can't mate with a cat, he'd slice her in half." he said, rolling his eyes at the mere suggestion. "You'll have to look elsewhere Wigman, these she-cats are called for." he added, not willing to continue the conversation further.


    ---


    Boo peered at the albino tom skeptically as this was not the reaction he expected, but he'd take it.
    "Well, she's beat up pretty badly. Apparently she's been sneaking out to see this tom. The other she-cats got jealous I suppose, and beat her to a living pulp. It's amazing she's still alive." he whispered, and then wondered why they were whispering, but blew it off. "Most of the damage is internal, and will have to heal on it's own. There's only so much I can do for her in her state, so I guess I'll just have to hope for the best."

  • "Well you better do the best you can or I'll fuck you up worse than her," Arson spat, though hurt reflected in his eyes. He gave him a small curt nod before facing the she cats one more time,"On second thought, I think I'll stay. The ladies love me ya know?" he purred.

  • He didn't move but luaghed. "This feline has jokes." Baron said. "But when I want to mate a she-cat it happens."

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 50px; height: NUMBERpx;][size=33pt]{ραρεɾραώ[/size][/fancypost] [align=right]no мore poιѕon, ĸιllιng мy eмoтιon
    ι wιll noт вe ғrozen
    dancιng ιѕ мy reмedy, reмedy
    oн, ѕтop ѕтop prayιng
    coѕ ι'м noт noт playιng
    ι'м noт ғrozen
    dancιng ιѕ мy reмedy, reмedy





    ι'll мove wнιle yoυ're waтcнιng мe
    dance wιтн тнe eneмy
    ι've goт a reмedy, oн a oн a oн
    мove wнιle yoυ're waтcнιng мe
    dance wιтн тнe eneмy
    нere ιѕ мy reмedy, oн a oн a oн





    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 100px;]Paperpaw watched the toms fight and laughed.[/fancypost]
  • He smiled. "This d**k (I just had to X) )" Baron said and faced Paperpaw. "and I found who's first."


  • Crave had had it with this overgrown kittypet. "Do you realize who you're speaking to, idiot?" he hissed, his claws unsheathing instinctively even though he knew he was no good in battle at his current state. "You will put our entire clan in danger if you so much as lay a paw on these she-cats. If you do so anyways, you will prove to be the ultimate traitor and will be locked up in our deepest darkest prisons where you will spend the rest of your miserable life, do you understand me?" he growled, not in the mood for negotiations.


    If needed be, he would call upon his loyal winged-friend Jakuren to send for some bigger help. Crave wasn't unaware that Jak had friends in high places, that would come to his aid if he called. If this snow leopard disobeyed him, he would be signing his death sentence.


    ---


    It was then that it clicked with Boo, Arson had to have been the one Aura was sneaking out to see, it was written all over his eyes. "I will do everything in my power to save her, I promise." he said firmly, his honest nature shining through.

  • "Not one bit." He said.


    I should have my real snow leopard Lucifer Equinox to join new skulls

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][font=georgia]A faint smile played on the Radicalclan healer's maw as the toms argued. How idiotic! When the massive snow leopard turned to Paperpaw, she stepped in front of her protectively. During all of this, Permanentmarker was thinking carefully. If they got out alive, which they most likely would, since they were both well-known Radicalclanners, they could tell Amazon and Auxillia what they'd learned from the bickering males. Perfect.


  • "Then you leave me no choice." he said grimly, then let out a series of shrieks that Jak taught him to use if Crave ever needed him. It seemed a little extreme, but it worked as his pet soon swooped into the cave, worry apparent on his face. "What have we got here?" the little owl asked eying the two-she cats with curiosity, and then over to the leopard with a more wary expression.


    "I seem to be needing assistance from your little friends." he said, pausing as if to consider something. "Which do you think would be more successful in bringing down a snow leopard? Your two wolf friends, or that cougar? he asked, as simply as if he were asking about the weather.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 50px; height: NUMBERpx;][size=33pt]{ραρεɾραώ[/size][/fancypost] [align=right]no мore poιѕon, ĸιllιng мy eмoтιon
    ι wιll noт вe ғrozen
    dancιng ιѕ мy reмedy, reмedy
    oн, ѕтop ѕтop prayιng
    coѕ ι'м noт noт playιng
    ι'м noт ғrozen
    dancιng ιѕ мy reмedy, reмedy





    ι'll мove wнιle yoυ're waтcнιng мe
    dance wιтн тнe eneмy
    ι've goт a reмedy, oн a oн a oн
    мove wнιle yoυ're waтcнιng мe
    dance wιтн тнe eneмy
    нere ιѕ мy reмedy, oн a oн a oн





    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 100px;]Paper watched the whole thing with bored dandelion optics.[/fancypost]

  • Crave sighed, "Yes, a cougar. Not that she'd let you lay a paw on her, she'd just rip it off." he said, completely bored now.


    What he wanted to do was have a little fun with his new captives, but with this annoying leopard destroying his mood, he was no longer interested, at the moment.


    ooc; Since they're both pregnant... do you want it to work out to where... after they give birth they're pregnant again? He has still yet to r*pe them... Sorry I haven't been on. Internet has been down for the whole county.

  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][font=georgia]ooc. Sounds good to me. Their birthing threads would be in the Skulls board, right?


    Permanentmarker watched, now becoming bored.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 50px; height: NUMBERpx;][size=33pt]{ραρεɾραώ[/size][/fancypost] [align=right]no мore poιѕon, ĸιllιng мy eмoтιon
    ι wιll noт вe ғrozen
    dancιng ιѕ мy reмedy, reмedy
    oн, ѕтop ѕтop prayιng
    coѕ ι'м noт noт playιng
    ι'м noт ғrozen
    dancιng ιѕ мy reмedy, reмedy





    ι'll мove wнιle yoυ're waтcнιng мe
    dance wιтн тнe eneмy
    ι've goт a reмedy, oн a oн a oн
    мove wнιle yoυ're waтcнιng мe
    dance wιтн тнe eneмy
    нere ιѕ мy reмedy, oн a oн a oн





    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; overflow: auto; width: 300px; height: 100px;]ooc; Same here.




    ic; Paperpaw flicked her tail in boredom.[/fancypost]

  • ooc; That would be more realistic I suppose. Torture post on the way when my muse spikes back up. <3


    ic; Crave bit back a snarl as he glanced about at all the bored faces. "They won't be bored once I'm through with them..." he thought, his snarl turning into a malicious grin.


    "So when are your little sewer rats due anyways?" he asked them both as he approached them, claws extended slightly.