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Post by Indigo Wintertrap on Nov 22, 2008 10:26:14 GMT -5
OOC: Bailey and Chaos were also meant to be in this thread but they're both absent. If they return and wish to join, they're welcome to, just drop in and I'll change the subject.
Revenge had always been one of Indigo's many fortes.
Which is why, when the dogs finished eating and surged forward, barking uproariously, she didn't flinch, merely smiled a wicked smile. Which is why, when they began to dig at the ground and pull at the wire, she didn't snarl or back away. And which is why, when they succeeded in squeezing under and began to race up the hill, she didn't run away. She ran toward them, crying out savagely and unsheathing her claws as she sped down the hill of garbage. Her paws simply couldn't take her to them fast enough.
To one in particular. She'd recognized the large doberman immediately, it was impossible not to, and now she wanted nothing more than the simple pleasure of being able to sink her teeth into his fur again. For good this time. Because this time, Indigo wasn't going to let him walk away. No, this time, he'd be dead when she was done with him. There was no room for pity or wavering in her head. This dog had tried to kill her. It had tried to kill Kestrel and Puma and Lion and Lynx and Striker. This dog would die. Now. Through her very own claws and teeth, he would die. It didn't matter that she was racing down alone to meet him. Just like it didn't matter that he was many times bigger than her.
Because Indigo Wintertrap was not a force to be reckoned with and this dog was about to find that out for himself.
For Caesar and Stellar obviously <33
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Post by caesar on Nov 23, 2008 7:33:28 GMT -5
This was it. This was the moment he had been waiting for, for oh-so-long. This was Caesar's moment. To seize the moment, to seize the day. He would battle alongside his comrades, and he, as always would be victorious.
Letting out a loud battle cry, his paws moved swiftly over the earth. His long legs carrying him across the discarded rubbish as if he was flying. The towering, chocolate brown doberman paused abruptly, scanning the horizon for a single cat. An orange tabby. Rage powered his body as he soared towards his target. The dog could hardly think about anything but revenge. He had, somehow, lost the battle at the waterfall, only to come face to face with his enemy again. There she was! He skidded to a halt, until he was stood quite a few cat-legnths away from her. His dark brown eyes burning into her gold ones. Caesar let out a low, ominous snarl. "Pah. Pathetic kitty. You think that you: a tiny, puny cat, can defeat me: a strong, muscular dog." He spat the word 'cat' with particular distaste. He'd never forgive them. Ever.
Forcing himself not to rush straight into battle, his long limbs began to move slowly; circling the fierce orange tabby. Normally he wasn't this bloodthirsty. He'd never been so bad until he'd entered the feline world of Nenbrook. But cats powered his fury and hunger for revenge. He flexed his legs, and rippled his muscles satisfactory with his powerful figure. Although Caesar wanted to kill this cat as quick as possible, he couldn't help but spread his jaws into a wide grin. "Well then, cat." Again he added incredible emphasis on the final word. "We might as well get started. You know very well only one of us will escape this place alive. And we both know who that's going to be, don't we?" The doberman lowered his voice until it was only a whisper. "Me."
And then he sprang.
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Post by Indigo Wintertrap on Nov 23, 2008 10:36:22 GMT -5
Indigo's fur quivered as the dog addressed her but not from fear. It was purely anger that caused her to shake and tremble, her eyes gleaming a fierce gold as she glared at the dog, as it doing so would harm or maim it in any way. Ignore him, she told herself as he continued to bark nonsense at her. Her eyes remained focused on him but she tried to think frantically of some sort of strategy. What could she do against the monster? She was tiny even compared to other cats. "As if!" She was unable to stop the retort as it sprang from her mouth, her eyes narrowing into furious slits. "The only way you'd escape this place alive is running off with your tail between your legs and that's not something I'm gonna let happen," she snarled. Suddenly her size didn't matter any more. She hated this dog, hated him with all the passion in the body, and the size of her hatred would make up for any physical size she lacked. She would not let him escape her.
But then suddenly he was flying towards her and Indigo let out a gasp of surprise, throwing herself to the side instinctively. Her paws skidded on the trash and she slid a little way down the hill before she able to regain herself. Pay attention! her mind shrieked at her, as she only now realized exactly how much danger she was in. But she didn't care. Her heart pounded in her chest and she arched her back, letting out a sharp snarl in the direction of the doberman. "You'll have to try better than that!" she yelled out, taunting him. But what to do now? He was further up than she was, putting her at a disadvantage. It would be much easier for him to leap down then for her to run up the hill. She could try and get down to lower ground in the hopes that he'd come after her but she would not run away from this. "You must be growing fat from rabbits!" she called back to him. "Your poor speed is definitely not fast enough to catch cats!" That was it. Call him down to her. If he lunged again, she could dive to the side and then spin around to claw him some.
She was prepared now.
OOC: Sorry kinda short.
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Post by robin on Nov 24, 2008 12:57:05 GMT -5
ooc:; Okay, I vote wait until either Stellar or Chaos gets here before we continue. ^_^
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Post by flare on Dec 4, 2008 23:07:26 GMT -5
The smell of the orange tabby fresh on his tongue Chaos sprinted over after her, there was the slightest smell of milk from the tabby and he couldn't help but wonder if this cat had kits. Shaking his head roughly he caught up to her, apparently she was going to fight a doberman by herself. Which was incredibly idiotic by his point of view. But it would've been idiotic by any cat's point of view, Chaos was just naturally shy like that. So as he almost seemed to creep up behind the orange tabby, his growl was incredibly menacing. No, he hasn't seen or heard of this dog before. But after those poor standards they where in before... His silver coat was standing on end, and his amber eyes seemed red. A bad sign seeing as he hadn't had blood for almost ever, now Chaos has very good intentions problem is he was born with a natural blood lusting and desire to kill. Chaos dug his claws into the ground, calling out to the dog "Hey! Mutt! Why don't you fight already!" He let out a hiss, but stayed put. Calling out again "Call me Chaos Mutt! Chaos Crescentfang! And the last thing you'll hear is my teeth breaking your bones." He smiled wickedly, the pearly white teeth almost dancing with hunger. Now Chaos was a force to reckon with.
But now as he was almost right next to the edge of insanity, he smiled at the tabby next to him. Saying in an almost completely opposite tone of voice he used with the mutt, "Pardon me, but may I join you? I'm Chaos Crescentfang, though there's no time for introductions and such. Just letting you know that I'll be watching your back." He smiled warmly, knowing fairly well that the mother had kits to go back to after this and being the gentleman Chaos was wouldn't let the dog lay a finger on her. Who really cared if he died? At least it was for a valiant cause... Right? Tail lashing, the amber orbs turned to nothing but mere slits, taking a few steps forward he said to the dog. "C'mon, this is boring. Are you going to fight or what? Scum of a hound. Good thing the garbage matches your inner self." Chaos laughed cruelly at the dog, staying well out of biting or scratching range.
He c.ocked his head slightly and smiled wickedly again, this was actually fun.
WC;; 410 Comments;; The evil side of Chaos is showing itself. Sorry for being late! XD
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Post by robin on Dec 31, 2008 15:00:09 GMT -5
The large doberman snarled a curse as his paws skidded across the rubbish and he narrowly avoided the orange tabby. Springing backwards, he sat down again, staring deep into those large gold eyes. Caesar's own circular deep brown eyes opened in surprise, as a flash of silver caught his eye. Swerving his head sharply to the side, he took in the full view of the feline. This cat, a tom, didn't look at all weak or easy to overpower. But he was a dog, of course. He could kill the puny kitty cat. Easily. Sharp insults crashed into Caesar's ears but he really didn't care. They could say all they wanted - it wasn't gonna make them any more powerful. Probably less. They were wasting their time babbling along - it was just a pathetic excuse to prolong their miserble lives.
Mutt. That was new. The dog was a purebred doberman, who had never been called that before and would never dream of saying that to any other dog. He might hurt their feelings. Canines were worth worrying about, a good use of air on this planet. Caesar cared about them, when a puppy died he felt their pain. He helped old dogs navigate through the town, but cats. Cats were something different entirely. They were just fat, fluffy little pampered things who just pranced around telling everyone how amazing they were whilst sticking their noses in the air and sneering at any passing dog. But when they got close to a canine, they were all kill, kill, kill. They'd killed someone close to Caesar. And now he'd pay these horrible blood thirsty creatures back. Once and for all.
He heard the tom's sneers and laughs and he was more than happy to oblige to his demands. Bunching up his muscles, he extended one long brown limb, aiming to unbalance the silver cat. Quick as a flash, he leapt over the tom and snapped at Indigo's scruff. His aim was to crash her into the other cat, to overpower them both and use their power against each other. But he did have one major problem - he could feel his pads slipping on the rubbish once again, and struggled to keep upright. He cackled.
He was so cool.
ooc:; I'm sorry about the badness/lateness. D:
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Post by Indigo Wintertrap on Feb 3, 2009 12:44:35 GMT -5
OOC: Since Vion's on hiatus I say we wrap this up just us? Indigo's head snapped around as she heard the call. Mutt? She smirked, almost excited by the appearance of the other cat. Then again, she couldn't help a twinge of annoyance that he was trespassing into her fight. Sure, she knew that was crazy. It wasn't as if she could actually take on a doberman by herself. But she was annoyed all the same. That's why she couldn't help it. Who was this random cat anyway? Had she even seen him before? She didn't think so. But oh, there was the answer to her question. Chaos Crescentfang. She liked it. That was certainly a pretty cool name. Which kind of negated everything else, in her books. If a guy had a name as cool as that, he couldn't be that bad of a guy. Snorting, Indigo let out a small yelp as she almost lost her balance. Damn this stupid garbage heap, it certainly wasn't the most maneuverable thing out there. She rolled her eyes.
Chaos was taunting the brute now and Indigo grinned at her companion. Her comrade in arms. Ha. Okay, she totally felt so cool. No denying it. She lowered herself closer to the ground, wriggling in anticipation... Just as the dog came leaping over Chaos's head straight for her. His teeth closed right over where her neck had been a moment ago before she'd lowered herself into the ground. Instead, his closed jaw butted into her back, causing a squeal of pain from Indigo. Her front paws gave out from beneath her, slipping on some piece of plastic. And without her to hold them in place, there was nothing. The dog had seemed to aim to knock her into Chaos but now they both smashed into the other cat, the three of them careening out of control down the hill of garbage in a flailing ball of dog and cats.
OOC; That okay? Figure it might help things along. Oh and sorry it's soooooooooooo late it sucks but hey at least it's a reply.
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