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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 440px; margin-top: -12px][justify][font=times new roman]Leži Harbringer had done well for himself. This hunt had brought in two fawns, three birds and another Maine Coon.


    The albino serval had been out on a little killing spree to bring in sufficient food and supplies for himself -- the fawns were mainly for blood to drink, the birds for their feathers as bedding for wherever he next chose to nest, and the cat was for the meat, the flesh to devour -- and had been fairly successful. Abundant summer prey meant hunts were almost never failed, now, and Leži was wasting no time in building up the reserves for muscle so that he could grow large enough to fight off this year's undoubtable competition that would arise in fury against his tyranny. He knew people would fight him because he was successful in his battles, and budding young brutes always wanted to dethrone the king. Alas, Leži was four years old. He was experienced, he knew how to outwit any teen. They never really stood a change.


    Nonetheless, he did not want to be crushed by his arrogance. Thus, he worked on eating, not wishing to neglect his muscle mass. Currently, the serval would be found tearing into the Maine Coon, the blood-drained corpses of the fawns beside him.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border: 0px; width: 350px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 9pt;]A sudden crack and a flash of light announced the presence of another feline in the area. There was no telling where she had come from, only that teleportation had gotten her there. In most cases it would have been from somewhere nearby, seeing as the power was only useable within sight-range, but this she-cat's super senses allowed her to see much further away.


    The young female, no more than nine moons old, was laying on top of another cat as she came to her senses. Tears streamed down her face as she finally got up, looking down at the other she-cat beneath her. It was obvious to see that her companion was dead, the lifeless body rapidly growing colder.


    The dilute tortoiseshell let out a small surprised squeak when she finally spotted Leži. She wasn't sure what concerned her more: the fact he was over twice her size or that he was consuming another cat. Soresight stood protectively in front of the deceased ebony femme, unsure how to proceed. In truth it would be safer to teleport away again but after consuming so much energy she wasn't sure it was possible. All she could do was wait and hope this serval would leave them in peace.[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 440px; margin-top: -12px][justify][font=times new roman]Did she believe he'd eat the corpse she protected if he lay eyes upon it? Yes, he was a savage, but not mindlessly so. He would be filled by this Maine Coon nicely, and would have no need to eat for a while. His muzzle was probing shamelessly into the open gut of his meal, nudging at the fringes of the gaping maw, his teeth eventually closing on the heart to rip it free. The ribcage was in many pieces on the floor beside him, seeing as he'd already smashed through it to access the lungs. Anything was food to him.


    Though, after a while, over the sounds of him eating he heard more noises. Leži froze dangerously, drawing himself away from the carcass, turning to try and find the source of what he'd heard. Scarlet eyes locked on the crying female, gleaming suddenly. A new individual, defending a dead body. How odd. And, it appeared, she was staring straight at him, watching him with a wary, childlike gaze. Of course. So naïve, people jumped to conclusions. But Leži was four years old -- middle aged for a serval -- and he knew how to proceed in situations like this.


    " You're afraid, " he spoke to her, licking the blood from his muzzle until he was somewhat presentable. " don't be. I have no interest in feasting upon you, nor your ... Friend. " he glanced at the corpse. " Are you going to tell me why you're staring at me, so? Don't tell me you're hungry. You have your own cat right there, if so. " his words were cunningly sarcastic, however. He doubted she was much of a cannibal.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border: 0px; width: 350px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 9pt;]He was looking over at her now, causing the young female to tense up. Despite his claims of not wanting to eat her she wasn't about to let her guard down. Soresight might not be a year old yet but she wasn't completely witless. However, judging by the size of his meal, he should be growing satisfied by now.


    "Are you going to tell me why you're staring at me, so?" The dilute tortoiseshell blinked her two-colored eyes, the last of her tears leaving her face at once. She would admit she was being quite rude, but at this point it hardly mattered to her. There was only one creature in this world that she cared about and she was laying dead just a few steps behind her.


    "Do you actually eat the cats or just their blood?" she asked suddenly, referring to the Maine Coon he was snacking on. It did appear that he was eating the flesh but for all she knew it was just for sport. Soresight had been studying to become a healer since she was very small, learning all that she could about creature anatomy, digestive habits, diseases, and everything in between. Although she was definitely still afraid of this beastly serval talking about something she understood was beginning to calm her down.[/fancypost]

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 440px; margin-top: -12px][justify][font=times new roman]Leži sat up straight and continued to lick at his muzzle as he pondered that inquiry, though he didn't know why he was giving it such thought when he knew the answer already. Truly, he was just dragging it out, crimson gaze sliding away from her in a way that suggested he was planning something. Honestly, he was not, but she needn't know that. The tenser she was, the longer she'd live. If he could unwittingly teach her that, then that was perfect.


    " It depends on my desires at the moment. Currently, I'm actually eating the cat. The deer, however -- I just drank their blood. " explained the serval eventually, mulling over his words in a foreign accent. " I was brought up in a clan where this is the norm. I then evolved in a land where rules do not exist. " meaning BloodClan, and then the very soil they both stood upon now.


    The albino then blinked, head tilting somewhat. " Is that a surprise to you? "


    /rushed car journey omg
    spotty wifi = fast posts ;w;
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    [fancypost bgcolor=#; border: 0px; width: 350px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia; font-size: 9pt;]OOC: Oh my gosh, I'm on a car journey too! That's crazy! xD I'm draining all of my 4G though.


    IC: The serval's gaze began to shift away, leading Soresight to grow even more defensive. She didn't care about looking terrified or not; her main focus was surviving. Keeping track of her fallen companion was another big concern as well. However, she dare not look away from Leži as he pondered his reply. Instead she stretched out her tail, tapping the fur of the other she-cat to make sure she was really still there. It wasn't as if she could get up and just walk away but there was no telling what other creatures were in the area.


    Finally she was given her answer, taking the words into account and mentally storing it for later. So, it was simply an acquired taste? Soresight had no knowledge of whichever group the serval spoke of but to be honest she was glad of that. The less she became involved with the Clans the better.


    Now to answer his question. "Yes, and no. I've heard of certain diets similar to your own but never met a creature who carried it out," she explained evenly, still unsure of this brute's intentions. For now the conversation seemed harmless enough but she could never be too careful. Her grandmother had taught her that, saying that trust was not to be easily given. It was a lesson she'd always remember and it came in handy in situations like this. Only a fool would trust someone she had just met.


    The thought of her grandmother brought her back to her original predicament. Behind her still lay the lifeless form of an elderly black she-cat with thick fur and blind eyes. This was the kin in which she had thought of, the last piece of her once wonderful life now gone. It took all of her strength not to cry again, trying to remain composed until she was alone again. "Could you possibly tell me where I'm at? I saw this place over a great distance but I... I've never been here before." In fact she had never left the immediate area from where she had grown up. Leži didn't need to know that though.[/fancypost]

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