the prey and the predator [- p, spaniard]

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    Hooves pounded the earth, making a thunderous amount of noise for such a creature. Looking like a string-bean from head to hoof, coming off as not the most powerful creature, but more for show and tell. A beauty, pale mane and tail with a sandy coat, who liked to brag about it as much as he could. He thought he could beat anyone as well, of course with his looks, but he really didn't have the best of chances with his strength. He was in for a shock though, soon he was to stumble upon a creature who could snap his neck- or really his whole body- in half if he wanted to. Yet, the horse wasn't really bred for hunting like this predator was, so he was completely clueless to the beast lurking in the territory he had stumbled into so carelessly whinnying and frolicing about in.

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    [align=center]YOU MUST BE FUCKING INSANE MY FRIEND
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    KAGAEL FUNERALPAW - MALE - HAWKCLAN - APPRENTICE - EXTREME - LION - FALLEN ANGEL - LEFT HALF OF FACE TORN OFF - MULTIPLE GASHES ALL OVER BODY - PUT NAME IN [color=#3f3f3f]3f3f3f


    [color=transparent]#funeralwashere


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    Kagael was a murderer.
    He had killed before.
    But Funeralpaw was innocent.
    He was just depressed.


    Looking upon the horse with a single eye the lion apprentice - who had had the left half of his face (and the eye) torn away thus making a terrifying appearance on its own - would approach, head lowered and lips pressed together with a low sigh of discontent. His gaze would rove over the equine with dull intelligence, and he would sit, in full view, licking his lips almost sadly.


    "Who are you?" Funeralpaw would inquire in a quiet voice, his deep baritone echoing softly. "And why are you here? I do not know you."




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    [align=center][size=10][color=white][font=georgia]COS YOU WON'T FUCK OFF AND LEAVE ME BE


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    It mush have surprised the larger animal just a bit when the horse leaped into the air from the sudden deep voice, with a whinny of surprise. He quickly spun around to face the lion with scowl spread across his face. With as close as a growl as he could manage he demanded, "Wh-Who are you exactly?" Risky move, considering that there was a predator sitting across from him, licking his lips. He spread his legs and lowered his back slightly into a fighting stance, hot breath pouring from his nostrils in rage, and deciding to give Funeralpaw the 'evil eye'.


    ooc: I was literally about to comment this on your page x3