"Well, than I advise you dump the attitude and the idea that 'talking' works." He stated and turned, whistling for two toms to come pick him up.
"It's not something you can just talk about... it's an actual medical issue. Talking won't do anything but waste your time, little lady" He sighed, watching as the apprentice was picked up.
"It's what makes him both invaluable, and uncontrollable sometimes. Sooner or later, someone is going to put him down for the safety of his sanity, and the welfare of those around him" He stated and turned to her.
"In any regards.... have a nice day" He blatantly stated and turned away, walking after the two toms who dragged sKullpaw away from the scene of the crime.
"Lockhart! follow that cat's trail. He is probably suffering from broken ribs, a head injury, a shattered ulna, dislocated scapula and definitely some hip injury.. no cat can survive a fall like that and walk away without life-threatening injuries...."
A calico nodded, got two other cats and they darted off after Tuxin.
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"Wouldn't you like that" He chuckled with a grin and looked at the Master.
"What, would you like me to be your little dog? Follow you around without any manhood? I don't need them to be this good. Of course, you would do such a low thing because mine masculinity makes you look like a 'toy'" He chuckled.
"Come now.... men should have respect for each other, especially when one of them has such a daunting prowess.... intimidating really" He chuckled, seeing as it seemed to bother the tom. -
"What? You want me to dance for you like some loose-hipped female?" He laughed sarcastically and peered at the Master.
"I don't do those things, but I would love to be out of this cage, it's suffocating, and all these disgusting maggots, fear-mongers. It's sickening I have to be around them.... you'd go insane having to be around them for too long..." He grunted. -
"Really? Well than, when do I live this pig-pen?" He asked, knocking his paws against the bars.
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The tom blinked and looked at the Master and chuckled.
"Unlock this door and lead the way, I'll gladly follow" He murmured. -
Whatever you're comfortable with.
The tom followed and curled his tail.
"Well now....nice place...really...spppaaaacey" He stretched and shivered in delight. All this space.... nice. -
The Abyssinian female looked over and hissed, glaring at the tom. Mm... fresh meat. She neared the cage and glared at the tom.
"Seller!" She shouted, looking the tom up and down. He was definitely one she wanted. His attitude was perfect. the perfect amount of defiance.... this would definitely be fun.
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She had been called many things... but old?! She turned and slammed a paw into the cage.
"Old?! Oh, I am going to rip you of every last bit of manhood you have. You'll be licking the floor and peeing yourself when I'm done with you!" She shouted, furious as a seller walked over.
"HOW MUCH?!" She yelled.
"Uh...he's.... 50 kill"
"Boys... pay him and load this sucker up, right NOW" She growled.
"I am going to break you" She hissed. She could be called anything from a succubus to a mangy little pig. Old? OLD?!? -
Offended and enraged, she made the trip back short and had him immediately shipped to the door.
"I want you two to take him to the dungeon and make sure he is hung up for treatment. I'll be down when I have the right tools to deal with this disgusting maggot" She hissed and went into the main house, while the two burly tom took the tom's cage to the side house which was really a storage house that lead down into a underground cellar. It was cold and stuffy. the toms shut the door and one unlocked his cage while the other got a strange looking collar from another part of the room. -
The toms didn't seem fazed in the slightest... they actually seemed quite empty. The collar snapped and they tightened it to a point it was slightly uncomfortable, but didn't restrict blood flow or breathing. They looked it over and then walked over and sat down erect and statuesque on the side. They were waiting for her to come over.
The scene was...daunting. The walls had claw marks, there were piss stains, male parts hung on the walls from stakes and crooked nails, claws in jars with chunks of meat still on them, ears dried like jerky, tails hanging from a rack.... then again, the two guard toms were missing their ears and tails.... -
The door opened above in the main shed and slammed shut. Not long after the lady of the land walked down with a gaze of pure hatred. She wore large claws that weren't hers and a skull painted with blackening blood She walked over to the 'desk' of things and hit a button, lighting up the collar with electricity. First, she wanted to fry his brain and exhaust his body... next, she would break each toe in his paws and leave them to heal, then do it again repeatedly. She'd drug him, violate him and beat him repeatedly. She had a whole fun schedule laid out for him.
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She moved over and turned the dial on the electric collar's controller.
"Fry you pesky little bug" She sneered. -
Rebelpaw laid there in waiting to be called for the patrol.
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"Sure, whatever" He grunted, not really interested in her at the moment.
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Rebelpaw stood up.
"What was that? Seriously... are you a kit or something?" He stated coldly.
"Paws to yourself... no touching" -
Rebelpaw was disgusted. Really? She only just met him! She probably was getting into 'that' age. He rolled his eyes in annoyance before she spotted Sevti. Wait....who was she?
"Hey... you new here?" He grunted. -
"...The females these days.... it's like everything you do angers them. Seriously.... bipolar...." He muttered and looked to Sevti.
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"Mm... they let anyone join today, so I don't really pay any attention. 'no boundaries' thing. Invites the wrong kind of cats and-" He looked over at Gunpaw and sighed.
"Just... relax. Let's have a nice conversation or something... I was just taking to Sveti here... she and her brother are joining the clan" -
"You know what they say... never trust a soul, only trust what's infront of you..." He grunted and looked over, flicking his ear at the sound of Rafael jumping down.
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Frustrated she walked over and aimed a hit at his face.
"SHUTUP!" This tom was untouchable! She had to make him miserable!
"SHUTUP, SHUTUP, SHUTUP!"