/The/ R.a.v.e.n in the {B}oneyar{d}

[Bane]

(ooc| It's hard to roleplay the bad kitty when you have your own usually bad tempered cat acting so adorable and sitting on my desk poking my hands as they type xD)

She shoved past him.

He lost it.

He attacked. Speedily fast. His large, strong body pushed into hers as she so casually strolled past him, enough to knock her over and wind her for a few moments. And then he was onto her like a cheetah to a gazelle. Blood-stained claws dug into her shoulders and ripped at her underside, while venemous fangs aimed to grab a hold of her neck, so nicely exposed.

He wanted this moron dead. He wanted something that could lay on the borders of his territory, and warn all the other idiots that might have thought of entering that that, is what happens to the trespassers. Maybe then he could get a little peace.[/size]

[Heartless]

Now now….wasn’t this such a lovely sight?

A hungry rumble rippled from the sand-marred she-cat, flowing from the undergrowth that dotted the territory.

It was the scent of freshly spilled blood the drew the heavily pregnant fela like a magnet, tainted hunger rippling through her senses.

Kitty-kat tasted best when fresh.

However, one cat stood in her way, another female with the deceased tom’s blood staining her fur. His killer? Ah, no matter.

Muscles rolling under that burnished pelt like water, no, like rivers of fire, Heartless glided easily past Phantomeyes, scorning the moping she-cat by not gracing her with even a passing glance.

The femme did, however, cast her gaze over to Bane, and the little female he had attacked – a low chuckle escaping that pretty maw. Bright blue sapphires glittered wickedly at the even more glorious sight – when he was finished with the little female, there would be yet another body to feed upon.

And Heartless liked her kitty-flesh fresh as possible.

But the fae was hungry right that moment, and she turned to the tom’s corpse, jaws seizing the torn body. A low growl escaped her throat – ripping towards his killer and the scarred female, the other stranger who didn’t scent to be as weak as the one Bane was mauling.

This corpse was hers. And woe to the cat who was a fool to attempt to take the body away from the Cannibal.

They’d end up on the menu instead.

Razor-sharp teeth tore open the tom’s stiffening body, opening it so that Heartless could rip a chunk of his flesh out.

Slowly, so slowly. One stunning orb watched the tom’s killer as she consumed the chunk of flesh. What would her reaction be? What would either of the she-cats’ reactions be, for that matter?

Weakness was not something to be shown to a cat like Heartless.

You definitely don’t want a cannibal to see you as prey, after all.

Heartless allowed her mind to settle upon those thoughts for the span of a few heartbeats, before her blood-stained maw dipped again to the tom’s torn flesh, eagerly consuming yet more of the remains.

[OOC – Heartless in de’ house! << >> *shifty eyes* Errr….I’m stunned by how much I missed RP’ing here.]

[Lucky]

Now Lucky lost it. But here was her chance! While Bane was holding on to her, taring her shoulder fur and skin, she quickly unsheathed her claws and dug them into Banes stomach! She bent her toes to hang on to it. Lucky was to much in pain and worry to watch what was going on with the she-cats. She was to intent on Bane instead. Lucky wasn't scared, instead she fought strongly but cooley, as she dared to push her claws in farther.

[loutuskit]

OOC: sorry Baney! I was on this board while I waited for you to reply to the other board....Me is trying me hardest!!! at the other board she was taking the corpse back to camp.....

[Lucky]

Ooc: I've had a good time, but i want to leave this board. we can finish it off if you want...

[loutuskit]

ooc: okies! me too!