T H E V E N O M that runs through your V:E:I:N:S

[Venom]

The wheat gently rubbed over flanks as she made a tunnel like beeline towards Duskclan. The light that poured down between it's golden stalks left beautiful golden streaks upon her bengal-tawny hide. She continued onward, paw step for pawstep, claws clutching into the soft dirt, her brilliant green eyes keeping an eye out for every movement. She let out a soft growl.. Cats.

They were here, in this area? Her long tail drew up to reach towards the golden stalks and she let out a purr. The nearest scent was that of a tom cat's. She'd have some fun here, indeed.

She sat down easily, tail curling around her flanks and resting upon her front paws. She extracted one paw from under her tail, licked along the side, and ran it over her striped forehead, continuing like this for a few minutes. If she were to meet another, she'd have to at least look nice.

[Bloodstar]

The wheat barely moved as the handsome DuskClan leader weaved his way about, with suprising ease for one of his large stature.
Oh, what was that?
The scent of a pretty little she-cat! What luck Bloodstar was having, so many attractive faes gracing his borders.
He held his head up as he came upon the area from which the scent was strongest, and sure enough, there sat a pretty little Bengal.
He always used such a smooth, polite voice while talking to ladies. Why? For if not, he couldn't be called a gentleman of any sorts, now could he?

And to what do I owe this visit, fair maiden?

Bloodeh worked old-school.

[Venom]

She gave a delighted purr. Oh, yes, the tom was so handsome. Charming, nonetheless. Another pawful of points for this one. His eyes, blood red, gave a striking appearance to her. Oh, yes, she was indeed attracted.

She elegantly lowered her head from where she sat to peer down at him from her perch on a stone grey rock, tail swinging in gentle arcs over it side contendedly.

"Good eve' to you, fair gentleman. I come from lands of many moons of crossing, and come to find a home. Of course, I have also found a handsome prize to top it off," She purred silkily.

Venom was delighted. Her venom green eyes swept over his massive frame. Muscles, always something she looked for. And from his appearance, he certainly had no small numbers of it.

She gave a seductive grin. "They call me Venom, my gentleman. And you?" She purred serenly, eyes narrowing with satisfaction. Indeed, he would do.

[Bloodstar]

Handsome prize, eh? My my, how Bloodstar enjoyed the sound of that.
Greetings, lady Venom. He gave a dip of his head, a sort of bow. I am called Bloodstar, and am the leader of DuskClan. If it is a home you are seeking, then no doubt, it is a home we shall provide.
With a devious grin, revealing a shining fang, he walked in a wide half-circle towards the stone on which Venom was perched.
Still walking, trailing his silken tail along said stone, he looked over his shoulder at her,
But for me to open our home to you, I must first be assured that you will not betray Duskclan's, or my, trust.
His voice held a somewhat airy tone to it, kind of nonchallant, but there was no doubt of it's serious intent.

[Venom]

"Indeed? I would be happy to join you in your home, Leader Bloodstar of Duskclan," She replied elegantly, her venomous and addicting green eyes following him for every step and movement, narrowed with a seductive smile upon her brow.

Her smile neither faltered nor faded at his finishing comment. In fact, it grew broader, she was sure of herself she would never betray her home.

"Tell me what I need to do to prove my worth and loyalty to you," She said slenderly, ears flicking forward in amusement. How sure she would not fail, for Bloodstar. She would not betray his trust once set upon her.

[Bloodstar]

Bloodstar could not help but utter a small chuckle.
My my, she was a charming she-cat herself.
He turned with a great sweep of his tail, causing the tiniest bit of dust to rise and then quickly settle. He now faced her, giving a small nod...it was hard to read what the nod was for. Approval? Acknowledgement? Or something far in the back of his mind, only he could reach?
No matter.
It is quite simple, actually, M'lady. Smirk. All you need do, is protect this territory of DuskClan's, And to aid in the provisions of it's occupants. His voice gained the smallest whiff of grimness, But above all, you must put the safety and well-being of the Clan, before your own.
He knew that that last part was what drove many a rougue away from a Clan's borders. Some proved just too selfish.
Somehow though, Bloodstar doubted that greed and cowardice were a part of this shecat's makeup.