Posts by Craterfist

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    "Really? What where you doing here?" MoonPool questioned.
    RayTalon set down a vole, and a few mice.
    SnakeVenom had found some snakes, and had set them down In a few Beech Leaves.


    Connor grabbed the zipper between his teeth and pulled back, opening the bag. He stuck his head in and rummaged around.


    "It's all here. My books, my iPod, my flashlight, my PSP..... How am I gonna play it? Meh, at least I have it."


    He pulled his head out and zipped the bag back up.


    "I went to my family's campsite and found my stuff."


    He picked it up between his teeth.


    "Ready."

    Name: Connor
    Gender: Tom
    Color: grey, black paws, wears a fedora
    Age: whatever the equivalent to 16 human years is (20 moons?)
    Clan status: None. He's a traveler.
    Bio: Connor is odd. He says he's a traveler, but if you ask him where he's been or where he's from, he'll smile and just say "Very, very far away." He talks about Twolegs like he was one, and whether or not you believe his words, one thing is for sure: he's not your normal loner cat...


    She pulled the headphones out, and said"Eat. And why do you use twoleg things? If you plan on surviving for now, Tommorow you will stop using twoleg things."


    Connor looked annoyed. He leaned down to sniff the freshkill in front of him, and wrinkled his nose. The cat side of him told him to eat it, but the human side stopped him.


    "Not hungry. And these are my things. They are all I have, and I am not throwing them away. Good night."


    He put his headphones back in and curled up on the bed, turning off his flashlight and closing his book.


    RayTalon didn't move. She growled.
    MoonPool said"I see, but You've never seen how We really fight. Or a war have you?"


    Connor narrowed his eyes. He remembered the history of his kind.


    "Your wars are puny in comparison to what humans have done. Wars spanning years, pitting nations against each other. Thousands, sometimes millions of soldiers on each side, killing each other in trenches as wide as this cave. Fire rained from the sky as bombs were dropped, destroying cities and killing thousands of innocents."


    He turned his back to the sisters.


    "Until you get around to splitting the atom, I don't think you've seen the kind of war I'm thinking of."


    "Let us tell you about our life's dangers." snakeVenom sai walking in.


    "We kill each others, no mercy. Blood staining our claws and teath. We kill many innocent, never caring. We don't look back. We have many enemies. Ourselves, foxes, Badgers, Twolegs and so on. We are always fighting for our lives, only hunting why we will eat. Never more, never less. We hve watche our own family die, spread out and hate each other. Twolegs have driven us out of our homes, killed us, stolen us to live with them agesnt our will. We have lost many to many things."


    MoonPool just listened. RayTalon said"This is ture. We al have wars, just diffrent. Becouse we have no finger and such, we use what we do have."


    Connor just gave a light chuckle. "Well then. It's not far off from what I expected. The wars you're having were done by humanity about a million years ago. But the scale of the war is still something I have yet to see here. Actually, I can show you what I mean."


    Connor took his iPod and pulled up a video saved on the files.


    "We use these on each other. Or, rather, we did, but only once. After that, we just have them on stock in case someone gets any ideas."


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