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Post by porcelainberry on Dec 27, 2007 12:37:22 GMT -5
PorcelainBerry yowled as she felt Snowstorms claws in her back. She threw herself onto the ground, shaking vigorously to get the irritating cat off. With her mighty paw, she crashed down onto Snowstoms vulnerable nose. "Oh really sweetheart? You really want me to die with you? So I can torment you in the afterlife too? Oh, but there you could never kill me." PorcelainBerry chuckled crazily as she took another swing at Snowstorm. "I know how much you would miss me Snowstorm but I am not going without a fight." She paused for a second and stared at Snowstorm. " I am doing this for you Snowstorm. To show how much I care about you." She leaped on top of Snowstorm and her teeth sank into her pelt. Blood filled PorcelainBerry's mouth but it neither repulsed her or disgusted her. This blood tasted like sweet revenge.
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Post by s n o w y on Dec 27, 2007 21:02:43 GMT -5
Snowstorm yowled in pain and tried to shake the white blood stained cat off. She closed her eyes and just felt like dieng. Then she didnt know what happened the pain was still there there was no ground and Porcleinberry wasnt on her anymore. She opened her eyes and was in her owners hands. Normaly she would of bit his hands but she didnt want to she wanted to be saved. Her owner brought her to the bathroom again and splashed some water on her. He dried her off and she felt all cold. Then he put a few patched on her open really bad gashes but the other ones he just put a little cream on. Snowstorm felt warmer and better, maybe being a kittypet was better. No, she was loosing her mind she wants to be a loner and will be, eventualy. She just relaxed everything would be okay now.
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Post by porcelainberry on Dec 28, 2007 14:24:30 GMT -5
PorcelainBerry yowled as she leaped off of Snowstorm. She slided easily on the shiny marble floor. "Poor baby Snowstorm." She hissed under her breath. "What is this your second or third time being saved by your mommy?" PorcelainBerry snarled softly while watching Snowstorm being patched up. "You make me sick, Snowstorm. Grow up." She spit those words out like she would a stale mouse. PorcelainBerry shook her regal head as she padded quietly down the hallway. Her nails clicked slightly on the flooring as she made her way to the window sill. She arched her back to leap up but immediately stopped. What if BloodRoot is out there? What is she is looking threw the window right now? PorcelainBerry crouched down away from the sill, afraid to stand up tall. She didn't want to see BloodRoot's evil eyes, the eyes that could burn a whole right threw her. God forbid singe her fur.
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Post by s n o w y on Jan 2, 2008 11:57:50 GMT -5
Snowstorm just ignored Porcleinberry, if that was even possible. She felt soothed in aa fluffy towel on her owners lap. It seemed that her owner would only look at Porcleinberry sympatheticly but woulden't even try to pick her up. He dragged his hand over Snowstorm's thick fur. She wuld of bit him but now just wasn't the time, if he thought she had completely changed he would learn better than to mess with her, later. Right now she just closed her eyes and relaxed.
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Post by bloodroot on Jan 5, 2008 19:04:13 GMT -5
BloodRoot snarled to the vacant darkness of nightfall. Rage was still rumbling and turning deep inside, waiting to escape. A shiver of more anger crawled its way onto BloodRoot. Immediately, she rose from her hiding stop and blindly charged toward the kittypet house. She stalked the border of the house, peering into low window sills. Her eyes darted around franticly, searching desperately for a kittypet that was the cause for her frustration. Nothing. BloodRoot yowled with hatred, not caring if the whole neighborhood heard her bloodcurdling screams. She leaped effortlessly onto a bare flower pot attached close to the window. With her malicious eyes, she glared into the house soaking in every image. She sat easily on her haunches and curled her tail around her and waited. A smirk curled her mouth to a terrifying grin, as she calmly sat there. Her poisonous eyes leaked their venom into the room that held a soft glow. Breathing could be faintly heard from inside. A meek giggled exploded from BloodRoot but she contained herself enough not to be heard. Here I am my pretties.
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Post by s n o w y on Jan 21, 2008 17:18:00 GMT -5
Snowstorm felt the presence of BloodRoot but didn't dare to look. All she needed was BloodRoot to ruin her day. no ruin her life. She hoped off of her owners lap. she was getting to comfortable with that. She climbed up the stairs to the 2nd story trying to get as far away from BloodRoot as possible. [/size] |
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Post by porcelainberry on Jan 22, 2008 18:11:32 GMT -5
The smell of fear drifted around Porcelainberry like a death wish. She wouldn't dare stay by the window for long, just the feeling of such a bloodthirsty cat made her shake uncontrollably. PorcelainBerry sprinted away from the window without looking back, she leaped up the stairs without looking back. Each step caused her to trip becasse such fear jumbled her mind with thoughts of death. Out of breath she reached the top of the stairs, franticly she dashed underneath her owners bed. Usually she would perfer to be snuggled in a plush couch but hidden seemed safer. Deep breaths were hard for her to manage as she looked around to make sure there wasn't anyone but her under there.
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Post by s n o w y on Feb 6, 2008 14:58:26 GMT -5
((I dunno what to post >__________<))
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Post by bloodroot on Feb 7, 2008 20:57:57 GMT -5
BloodRoot tapped slightly on the window, "Tip Tap Tip Tap." The silence and smell of fear drove her over the edge, she needed to get in. It was obvious that the kittypet was no longer near, or she would be screaming for her life. BloodRoot jumped off the sill and onto the cold, frozen ground. The night air felt fresh in her lungs, giving her an extra boost of energy. A tall tree stood beside her, its thick branches were bare and struggled to touch the sky. A wicked grin licked the sides of her mouth as she dug her claws into the rough bark of the tree. Paw by Paw, she made her way higher into the tree. Climbing wasn't her expertise but she did as best she could. With a leap, she let go of the tree and barely landed on the slightly slanted roof. It wasn't too high off the ground, it was only the roof over the porch. BloodRoot gripped every shingle with care, falling off the roof might prove fatal. Danger was a thrilling adventure though, it was sometime that BloodRoot hadn't tasted in quite some time. Finally she made her way closer to the house. A slight chuckled escaped from her mouth and disturbed the silence of the night. The window was covered with thick drapes. BloodRoot shuddered with disappointment, but then she stopped. The window was not as closed as she though, it was still open a crack just enough to slip a paw into. Her luck astonished her as she giggled maliciously approached the window. "Where are you my little kitties?" She yowled into the crack of the window, "Your friend BloodRoot is waiting for you." |
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