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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px; text-transform: lowercase;]Challenge number three, who cares if she wasn't around to hear about the other two? The cougar flashed a wickedly creepy grin, as she entered loner territory.


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  • A loner domestic stumbled around the border, clearly drunk.


    . . . . . . .


    Russiansoldier watched from a short distance away.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px; text-transform: lowercase;]Areia crouched down, having scented and seen the tom. Her sandy cougar pelt almost blended in completely with the sand, and she began to creep forward.


    As she neared the border, the feline unsheathed her thick, long claws and tensed her haunches, waiting for right moment. After a few moments, she gave into impatience when he looked away, and sprang at him. She aimed right for his back, her weight would startle him enough to stun him senseless.


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  • ( you may powerplay, m'dear ♥ )


    The loner yowled, completely taken by surprise. He looked up only to see the massive creature beside him, and he knew that today was probably going to be the day he died. He froze up with terror at the thought.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px; text-transform: lowercase;](( okay ;) ))


    Areia growled in the drunk's face, then smacked him unconscious with her paw, leaving three scratches on his cheek. She picked him up easily by his scruff, and trotted to where she thought Russiansoilder had been standing. Dang, she was going to get creative with this.


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  • Russ offered her a dark grin. "Begin."


    . . . . . . . .


    The drunkard was out like a light, blood dribbling from the cuts on his cheek.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px; text-transform: lowercase;]Areia nodded and smacked the drunk with her nose, and he woke up sputtering. She grinned and cupped his face sweetly with her paws, then unsheathed them and dug deep as she dragged them down his face. His screams egged her on, and she stopped at his mouth, and forcefully opened it. The expression in his eyes was all she needed, and she ripped out two of his canines, slowly.


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=steelblue; bordercolor=#B0C4DE; border-width: 1px;][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; font-family: georgia; color: #B0C4DE; letter-spacing: -2pt; font-size: 14pt; margin-left: -20px][align=center]FOR ONCE, THERE IS NOTHING UP MY SLEEVE
    JUST SOME SCARS FROM A LIFE THAT USED TO TROUBLE ME.[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; width: 460px; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%; color: #B0C4DE; margin-right: 30px][justify]He coughed and spluttered, feeling blood from the two teeth fill his throat. He felt like he was choking, but yet he still got plenty of air. "Stop, I'll do anything-" He slurred.



















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    [align=center][font=georgia][color=#B0C4DE]RUSSIANSOLDIER - THIRD TIER - MALE - 26 MOONS[/fancypost]
    [align=center][sup](C) MAYBERRY

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px; text-transform: lowercase;]Areia laughed at him, and grabbed his front paw with her mouth and yanked forward, pulling it out of socket. She began to twist it around slowly, causing tremendous pain.


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=steelblue; bordercolor=#B0C4DE; border-width: 1px;][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; font-family: georgia; color: #B0C4DE; letter-spacing: -2pt; font-size: 14pt; margin-left: -20px][align=center]FOR ONCE, THERE IS NOTHING UP MY SLEEVE
    JUST SOME SCARS FROM A LIFE THAT USED TO TROUBLE ME.[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; border-top: 1px solid #B0C4DE; width: 460px][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; width: 460px; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%; color: #B0C4DE; margin-right: 30px][justify]The sound of splintering bone was enough to make the male's vision blur, his teeth gritting. He had never felt as terrible of agony in his entiure life, and he wanted it to end.


















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    [align=center][font=georgia][color=#B0C4DE]RUSSIANSOLDIER - THIRD TIER - MALE - 26 MOONS[/fancypost]
    [align=center][sup](C) MAYBERRY

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px; text-transform: lowercase;]"You like this?" she purred, moving on he his back legs.


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=steelblue; bordercolor=#B0C4DE; border-width: 1px;][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; font-family: georgia; color: #B0C4DE; letter-spacing: -2pt; font-size: 14pt; margin-left: -20px][align=center]FOR ONCE, THERE IS NOTHING UP MY SLEEVE
    JUST SOME SCARS FROM A LIFE THAT USED TO TROUBLE ME.[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; border-top: 1px solid #B0C4DE; width: 460px][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; width: 460px; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%; color: #B0C4DE; margin-right: 30px][justify]He would shake his head vigorously. "You're a fucking maniac!"



















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    [align=center][font=georgia][color=#B0C4DE]RUSSIANSOLDIER - THIRD TIER - MALE - 26 MOONS[/fancypost]
    [align=center][sup](C) MAYBERRY

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; text-align: justify; width: 350px; text-transform: lowercase;]Areia growled and grabbed his head in her mouth, biting down hard, but only to cause pain. Then she grabbed his scruff and threw him into the air, and smacked her paw into his stomach when he hit the ground.


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  • [fancypost bgcolor=steelblue; bordercolor=#B0C4DE; border-width: 1px;][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; font-family: georgia; color: #B0C4DE; letter-spacing: -2pt; font-size: 14pt; margin-left: -20px][align=center]FOR ONCE, THERE IS NOTHING UP MY SLEEVE
    JUST SOME SCARS FROM A LIFE THAT USED TO TROUBLE ME.[/fancypost]
    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; border-top: 1px solid #B0C4DE; width: 460px][/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; width: 460px; font: normal 11px arial; line-height: 95%; color: #B0C4DE; margin-right: 30px][justify]She had played with him a little too intensely - he hit the ground, limp, unconcious and bleeding.



















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    [align=center][font=georgia][color=#B0C4DE]RUSSIANSOLDIER - THIRD TIER - MALE - 26 MOONS[/fancypost]
    [align=center][sup](C) MAYBERRY