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IC~ A cream tabby she-cat with pale green eyes padded across the moor in bright sunlight. Her long fur made her sweat under the bright sunlight. She was a far ways from home and had lost her way back. Her sister, Cherry, had fallen behind and now the cream tabby was all alone. She finally stopped and mewed,"Oh how I d' miss ma' sista'." She had an odd accent as she spoke to herself.
Is there a form????
Vani-shadow watched tabby with mild interest. This was the fourth lost animal he had seen today.
He stalked behind the cat and got really close before making a loud yowling sound.
OOC~ No, just jump in
IC~ The cream tabby hissed and lept to face the other animal,"Wha' was tha' fer?" The she-cat hissed angrily as she glared at the animal. She padded 'round the other animal, looking up and down at it's features.
The sneaky cat chuckled and shrugged his shoulders. "I felt like it! I'm the wicked and wonder for Vani-shadow! Who are you?" He asked with mild interest as he slinked around the other cat, looking them over.
A pair of blue eyes appeared from a bush and a orange tom lept out. He snarled at Vani-Shadow and hissed,"I am Sun. What are you rubbish doing with my daughter?"
The cream tabby looked grateful and rubbed against her father.
The devious cat smiled and showed his teeth. "Just chatting my dear." He replied.
He sat down in front of he other two cats and smiled, his tail flicking back and fourth.
[color=black][font=georgia]Stalking the cat's from the bushes, the 'dragon' waved her bushy tail, a rosy pink tongue sliding over her muzzle. The daughter of Nimbleflight and Scarredheart gave a deep purr, something she imagined to be a deep rumble in the dragon-world, before jumping out, letting out a loud roar, "I'm Pyral the dragon and I'm gonna eat all you little kitties!" the imaginative kit grinned almost insanely, her torbie and white tail flicking behind her, though in her mind she was a large red dragon, stomach round with flammable gas stored inside and fiery red eyes, however none of this was real. In fact, she was nothing more than a kit. A young torbie with white whom possessed yellow eyes.
"Little?! I'm bigger than you!" Van said to Pyral in anger as he turned to her. He seemed to change moods like the flick of a switch.
[color=black][font=georgia]Pyralkit didn't at all seemed phased by the tom's sudden anger, giving a grin, "Yeah, well I'm a big bad dragon and I can blow fire!" she mewed excitedly, lashing her tail, "But I'm still just a baby, so when I grow up big and strong, big meanies like you are getting charred!"
"Meanie? Is that the best you can come up with?" The black cat sneered.
[color=black][font=georgia]"You know what you are?" Pyralkit snorted, getting frustrated, "You're a troll. A giant, ugly troll who lives under a bridge, but you left that bridge. Go back under your bridge you big ol' ugly troll or else I'll get my mommy and she's ten times as bigger as me," sitting back on her haunches, she outstretched her front paws awkwardly to emphasize how big she was, "Like this but times a billion!"
"Troll? I'm way more better looking than a stinky old troll and I'm not scared of your mommy. I couldn't care less." He replied meanly, glaring at the cat.
[justify]"Ten times bigger? I would like to think I am not that large, Pyral." The WIndClan deputy said, shooting a smile at her daughter. "Now, who does does mommy need to beat up for her little dragon?" She flicked her tail comfortingly over the back of the young kitten. SHe knew her torbie child was a bit...different than all of the others. That was good, though, she was unique. Pyralkit was a ball of energy and imagination, a quality all cats should posses. If everyone were to be as beautifully and blissfully joyous as her daughter, than everything would be so much better. The tall, cream tabby supposed not much would get done in that case, but oh well. Nimbleflight narrowed her copper optics as she glared at the feline who had been pickin gon her baby. "And who the hell do you think you are? Huh? This is Pyralkit, my daughter. You screw with her, you screw with me. I don't recommend getting on a deputy's bad side. And I think meanie works pretty well here." She almost spat the words out in a growl as she shook her head in disgust.[/justify]
[color=black][font=georgia]Oh, how ironic. Giving a grin up at her momma, she gave a laugh, "Not that way, momma. You're like a dragon, a really big dragon that's fifty feet long!" Oh quite the imagination this one had and it had only just begun. She would remain this way probably towards adulthood. Sure, she'd mature but her imagination would never dissipate from her mind. Waving her tail at the mean ol' 'troll', the kitten gave a grin, "You shouldn't pick on a dragon's baby. Dragons are very dangerous and protective of your children, and my mommy is the best mommy so you better watch out, troll. She's gonna burn yo' bridge down!" imagining the large tom as a large green troll, crying as his bridge was charred by her mother, a lovely white dragon with her riding on her back, brought a wide smile to her face as she let out a soft giggle, "Thanks momma."
"Your daughter is so weak that she needs someone else to protect her." Van said, unfazed by Nimbleflight and her threats. "Andyou're not setting a very good example for her."
He yawned and stood up. "Well, I'm bored with you kitties now." He said.
[color=black][font=georgia]"Weak!? I'm a dragon and you're an ugly ol' troll!" bounding out in front of her mother, she gave a hiss, "And don't you ever dare disrespect my mother!" aiming a swipe of tiny unsheathed claws, the enraged 'dragon' attempted to slash the cat's leg.
[justify]"Weak? Excuse me? I hope you know that from this day on, do not expect any kindness, leniency, sympathy, or assistance from me. My mate and her father is the Head Bodyguard of WindClan and I will tell you he will not hesitate to attack you for abuse and disrespect towards a high position. I would watch you ass if I were you." Nimbleflight said crossly, hissing before turning to Pyralkit. "Now, I cannot condone infighting, sweetheart. If you want, I can take you out for a hunt and you can let out all of your anger there." The deputy smiled sweetly at her daughter.[/justify]
[color=black][font=georgia]Stopping her paw so it in fact didn't hit the tom, she looked up at her mother, a bit disappointed she didn't get to whoop this cat's ass but at the same time obeying. She wouldn't deny her mother, not here at least. Nodding her head, she sheathed her claws, setting her paw down, though she did not apologize for her actions as she scrambled back towards her mother and the deputy, "Hunting? I've never been hunting!" she gasped eagerly, her mood quickly changing.
Vani-shadow watched with a bored-expression, still not effected by the threats. "Abuse huh? How the hell is chatting abuse?" He said aloud before huffying. "And I don't care about ranks. They're just another way to keep the weaker cats in-check and boss others around. Hmph."
He turned around and stalked away while muttering about clans and stupid rules.