The black serval yawned ass he walled onto the territory and looked around, yellow eyes search, eats pricked as he crouched down low and looked for prey, spotting a squirrel he stalked forward carefully and slowly, ready to leap and kill the little animal.
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- ~Arceus~
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; border-radius: 0px; width: 240px; height: 200px; margin-top: 0px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10pt; color: #000000; overflow: auto;] The young she-cat had needed some air. Since the beginning of her pregnancy, she felt as though she was being smothered by other cats, like she couldn't breathe without inhaling the pelt of another cat. It was just too much. This hypersensitivity to everything around her could end at any time, it wasn't necessary to her pregnancy. But alas, she was cursed with it and would have to deal until her cubs were born.
A soft sigh passed her lips as she padded through the territory, in search for a place to relax. Though her cubs weren't due for quite some time, finding somewhere she could go relax when she wanted some time to herself. Though, a strange scent caught her attention in her search for a place to claim as her own. A tom? She followed the scent, looking on from a distance away. The pretty serval femme cocked her head sideways, intrigued by this feline. Never before had she seen a black serval, but there was a first for everything apparently. "Who are you?" she asked, not exactly nice and with an almost regal tone to her voice. Diana wasn't exactly nice and was quite self-centered, not the bubbly type that every she-cat seemed to be, not should anyone exprct as much from her. [/fancypost][size=6pt]table by mackertibbs[/size]
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He watched the squirrel run of and he sighed, "There goes my lunch." He said and looked at Diana. "Arceus." He said, "Who are you."
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; border-radius: 0px; width: 240px; height: 200px; margin-top: 0px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10pt; color: #000000; overflow: auto;] The she-cat introduced herself, "I am Diana Divinus, Loot of the Skulls," she mewed, "Are you from these parts? I don't remember seeing you around." [/fancypost] [size=6pt]table by mackertibbs[/size]
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He shook his head as he stood up, "I'm a longer." He said and smiled,."The Skulls eh?"
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[fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; border-radius: 0px; width: 240px; height: 200px; margin-top: 0px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10pt; color: #000000; overflow: auto;] The serval femme gave a nod to his question, though the fact that he was a loner made Diana slightly nervous despite her lack of showing it. "You are aware that you are, by nautre, tresspassing then, hm?" she asked, putting up a defensive front for the sake of her and her unborn cubs' safety. [/fancypost] [size=6pt]table by mackertibbs[/size]
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He looked around, "My bad...." He said andheard rustling, "You hungry." He asked.
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"Wait here, I'll go catch you something.".he said and filled the rustling, starting dead at the bush he was crouched lyre and extremely still starting, waiting and the moment the squirrel got, he lapped and slammed his paw on its neck,.snapping it. "Easy."he said quietly and grabbed the squirrel before hearing more rustling, hiding the pretty, he turned back and walked forward slowly.
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[fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; height: 30px; width: 285px; text-shadow: 5px 5px 10px black; font-family: times new roman; color: #000000; font-size: 31px; text-transform: uppercase; text-align: center; margin-bottom: -20px;]DIANA DIVINUS.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; border-radius: 0px; width: 240px; height: 200px; margin-top: 0px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10pt; color: #000000; overflow: auto;] The femme gave a nod and a soft, "Okay," before she settled herself at the base of a tree. Large ears heard the rustling as he disappeared followed by a snap a few moments later. She turned her attention to her pelt, rasping her tongue over her fur to smooth it and keep it clean and neat.
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He came back a few moments later with a squirrel and a small rabbit. "Back."
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He walked over and dropped the rabbit irony of her, "Your little ones will be hungry."
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"I'm a sorry teller for kits, i travel through the didn't clans, if i see a lonely kit lost, orphaned or abandoned, i take him or her to a group that protects kits fiercely." He said. The serval smiled and looked at the territory, "I'm hoping top settle down and stay a family." He sighed and lasted down, head on paws, "The tribe of kit saviors always travel and help kits, I'm sure they'll do fine without my help."
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He shook his head, "Nope." He said, "Pretty hard to find a home in these days."
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He watched and smiled, "Thanks.....ScarClan, huh?.........I wonder if they'll let me share my stories with their kits....but later, right now i have to look for a home.....maybe i can join the Skulls."
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