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 Posted: Sun May 13, 2012 2:02 am
Chessur swished their tail. It had been awhile since they ate...they should really look in to that. I don't think I really want to eat it. It looks too stringy, and besides I think it has better uses for the future. I think we could easily bend it to our will. Besides, it is rather...cute in a way. There's a power in that. It could be useful for deceiving.
"Where is something good and edible?" He just asked without hesitating like his other self. Better to just ask, he guessed. He wondered then what did the filly eat? Did she munch on things like them or did she not? Was she of the...grass eating kind? He shivered at the thought.
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2012 7:32 pm
Marnies face lit up when the big cat-like creature asked about Sir Gussington. "OH! Gus! Hes amazing." She nuzzled the mask on her shoulder. "But he isnt always nice. If others makes fun of them, he curses them." Her brows knitted together, suggesting she didnt really aprove of his behavior but couldnt do any thing to stop him. "He was the greatest gift I ever got."
She was then cut off by the mention of food. "Uhhh, theres an orchard down there of apples. My mamma was down there eating them when I came up here." She stared at him blankly, wondering if that answered his question.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 10:27 pm
Chessur nodded their head as they talked privately with one another as they always did. 'Oh yes!' He grinned their wide grin. 'I do so love toys, they are a great amount of fun. She even looks like she might be one we could keep for quite a while. Some of the other toys have... broken. But this one looks as if she could be strong, not quite so easy to break. Perhaps she will be of great use to us after all.' He thought to himself. 'Only we may have the issue of her parents. Do we take her now? Or should we wait until she has grown? She might show resistance when she is older, but right now getting her away from her parents would be quite... tricky. I suppose if we snatched her up immediately we might have time to get away before anyone would even notice that she was gone.' The Great Glasgow toyed with the ideas in their head. There were so many different choices and so many different options. He supposed that there wasn't one particular one that was necessarily better than the others, but some of them might be easier.
As the filly mentioned apples, Chessur felt his stomach roll. Blech! He had never liked apples much. Or at least, he didn't think that he did. He certainly didn't like the idea of apples. Where was the meat? The blood? Oh the hot, juicy, bloody meat of a fresh kill! Now THAT was a meal. Sure he could eat the herbivore stuff, but it certainly didn't taste very good. Honestly how some soquili could survive only off of grass was beyond him. The Great Glasgow would surely starve to death if he ever tried that diet. "Is there something a bit more... Meaty?" He asked the filly with a grin.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 10:38 pm
Marnie smiled, he had taken his 'oh yes' as approving of her friend Gus. She had no idea he could be talking to himself in his mind. She just hoped that Gus wouldn't find any problems with her new found friend and make things.... difficult for her.
She frowned a little. She had heard other soquili talking around her when she was young, about how odd her brother and her are and how unnatural it was that they might prefer meat. 'Grown-ups' often said such mean things around children they thought wouldn't understand them. But of course she had. And since then had tried to stay away from meat. When she had told her brother, he had only laughed and called her stupid for listening.
She tried to ignore his ways. His meat eating, and especially playing with his food. But some times, most times, it was hard to. She knew the burrow of new born bunnies. Knew where the fish were spawning. And knew a place her brother praised as being the best place to get delicious fawns. "Ummm..." She dragged out her question, not sure she really wanted the answer. She was still quite young and sometimes it almost seemed like it wasn't too late to pretend she was normal. At least on the inside.....
"What kind of meat were you thinking of, Mr. Glasgow?"
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2012 2:07 am
Chessur stretched his smile wide so that all you could see was his teeth, even through the stitched up and perpetually gaping wound on the edges of his mouth, "The edible kind, kitten..." He swished his tail quickly and moved his disappeared leg.
"So do you know where there are places for food? Meat?" He tilted his head, twitching their ears. "You like it too..." My, oh my. She was more like them then he had suspected at first. She ate meat, she was feline...she was kitty all the way through. That certainly did change things a bit. She was more than useful she was invaluable, absolutely invaluable to him. She would a great pet to be spirited away and raised for a purpose. Just look at how mold able she could be to them...
"Maybe some rabbit, my dear?" He smacked his teeth together, "Haven't you ever tasted it before? Ever so delicious and juicy...and bloody." His claws slide out of his paws gently as he slid a paw around her shoulder like a caress. "Surely, kitten you know where some...rabbits or something juicy is. Creatures like you and I cannot survive on apples alone, can we?"
He watched her. Would she come willingly? He thought she would. She was exactly the kind of foal that would. He would entice her, lead her off...He would tell her all the tales she wanted to hear. And she would believe everything they told her for no other reason that she wanted to believe them.
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2012 7:23 pm
The Great Glasgow felt them smile their wide smile as he did so. 'Rabbit sounds absolutely delicious. I suppose if she's unwilling in the end we could perhaps just eat her. Do you think kitten is stringy? We would oh so love to try it some day...' He trailed off, leaving silence behind in their head. He was right of course, they could very well mold this kitten to their will and to do their bidding even. They only needed to go about it in the correct way. If they could just get her to take them out of sight even farther. Once they were far from her parents and had earned her trust then perhaps he could lead her away. Or, if she simply refused, perhaps he would find out what kitten tasted like after all.
"Yesss." They purred as he spoke. "Haven't you ever felt out of place eating the green stuff. Has it ever left a bad taste in your mouth? We can show you what real food tastes like, let you be normal. We don't judge do we? No, no we don't. We only ever provide the opportunity and let the wanderer decide for themselves. There are many ways to go, many paths to chose. Which one will you take kitten?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 6:20 pm
Marnie gave a little pout and turned her head high. "Of course I don't like meat!...Or...blood." She trailed off, remembering the one time she had taken a bite of her brothers kill. The rush it had given her had almost scared her. And the next day was the day she over heard someone saying her family was weird.
"I am fine eating apples." She wouldn't tell him her favorite part of the apple was its 'skin' and that secretly she liked to peel it off the apple. "I don't really like grass, but mama says its good for you...so I eat it." She looked over to him "But, if you want meat, I guess I could show you where to get some."
His paw sliding over her shoulders gave her a little shudder. she couldn't decided if the prickles his paw gave her was ticklish or something else. "There's a good glade full of rabbit burrows about half a mile from here. Neko thinks its a secret, but I've followed him there tons of times." She listened to him, almost getting lost in his words. She wondered what kind of path she would take if she really was the monster those other soquili said she was.
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 2:22 am
Chessur their mouth mold the words easily, "Oh precious...we won't judge you if you wanted to taste some of the kill. Perfectly natural for use cats, kitten" He gave a luxurious purr as he walked with her toward the burrows. "There are many paths little one..." And this was part of it, already leading her away...just a little further and then a little further.
He watched as the rabbits scampered about. "Don't you want to hunt for one kitten?" He could feel his mouth filling with saliva. Oh, how he longed to eat the precious meat...to taste the blood...This kitten didn't know what she was missing. Oh, but he'd teach her. He'd teach her how to be a real cat or else he was right, it would be interesting to know what one's own species would taste like. So if she failed...well there was that option.
He licked his lips oddly, and his paws sheathed and unsheathed his claws.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2012 12:02 pm
Chessur licked his lips in anticipation. He could feel the saliva in their mouth already. Oh how they loved the feel of the hunt! The chase, the kill, and then devouring their meal. "Oh kitten," He started of slowly, purring as he said the words. "You have never lived until you've experienced the hunt. Just chasing a rabbit is exhilarating." They spoke to her, trying lure her over to their side. If they could just convince her to chase the rabbit with them they might have her hooked. Like a kitten chasing a string. It was harmless really, fun to chase it, thrilling to catch it. Yet all kittens were the same really. Be it a string or an animal. As soon as their prey was caught they killed it. Nothing survived their claws.
The Great Glasglow eyed Marnie. He suspected that she might have been lying about the fruit. How could she truly like the taste of grass? If they were able to ensnare her they would have much to teach her about being a cat. She was too soft now, yet she was still young. There would be plenty of time to mold her into the creature that she truly was, the creature that she could become. It would be a waste of potential to kill her now. He sincerely hoped that she did not resist them when the time came. She would make such an excellent minion and companion.
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2012 9:32 pm
Marnies paws almost seemed to walk by themselves as Chessur's voice lulled her into an almost trance, listening to him as they neared the burrows. They had come up on them quietly, hidden in some brush. The rabbits were still out and about, though soon she knew they would head in for the night, settling into their homes for the night so no owls might swoop upon them.
She eyed them all. She had to admit, it was a little exciting to see them hope around, her paws itching to give chase. She lifted her head towards the Glasgow cat and looked into his eyes, her own almost pleading that he tell her she didnt have to. But his gaze was unmoving, unrelenting. She knew he wanted her to feel the dirt rip away from her claws as she chased a rabbit.
Marnie gave a little inward sigh. She wanted dearly to impress her new friend. And its not like any of the elders could see. They wouldnt know she turned from the path of greens and call her a monster again. Her mind made up, she burst from the coverage of the brush and pounced at a rabbit.
Squeeking shrills could be heared as the rabbits all paniced and ran for the safety of their burrows. The one she had almost caught wobbled as it zig zaged away from her claws. She furrowed her brow in vexation, she should have been able to catch the damned thing. But now for the chase!
Marnie pounced after it, a few times letting it get away from her so she could continue the chase. This rabbit seemed to be deaf and blind to the world. It had passed several holes and was nearing where Chessur laid in wait.
Suddenly, the rabbit flopped over, red dripping from its nose as its back legs twitched a few times. One final kick and it was dead. Marnie slowed when she saw this and tears came to her eyes slowly. She didn't know she was crying, but the small droplets fell to the earth next to the still white rabbit as she looked down to it.
Not only had she killed a rabbit, but she had also gotten the thrill of the kill taken away from her. A heart attack almost seemed like cheating. She looked to the blueish cat before her, wondering if he would yell at the failure she had been.
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 2:24 am
Chessur watched her cave under his look. He watched her run and flail with her long legs and claws. She wasn't graceful--no, not yet. But she would be one day. She would do amazing, she was already showing signs of enjoying it.
They watched the little tears stream down her face, and he quelled his anger. "Don't cry kitten, it's always hard the first time...it gets easier. Just...watch."
A few rabbits were yards away outside of their burrow. He watched and they ignored what had happened to their brethern. Oh...if only they'd heeded the warning. He dug his claws into the soft earth then shot off at them, bounding and leaping to meet the small creatures.
It was easy, almost tragically so when he caught one up with an overlarge paw and knocked it reeling sideways. It lay there stunned and bloody as they trotted up and sunk teeth into it's neck. He bit hard, and the legs stopped kicking. He felt the welcoming surge of adrenaline filling his body.
He trotted back over to her, "Don't worry you'll get better. Enjoy your meal kitten...Enjoy it." He watched eager to see how she would respond exactly--enthusiam? Fear? More tears?
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Posted: Sat Jun 30, 2012 8:05 pm
Chessur could feel the joy in himself as they raced along, chasing after the rabbit. Oh how they loved the chase! The adrenaline that filled their veins and acted as their sweet sweet drug. The kitten had failed this time around, but she showed great potential, great indeed. He could see that she would be a quick study, and yet it seemed that she was already bending to his will. So easily had she given into their wishes for her to give chase. To feel the dying heartbeats of a creature beneath her paws. She would suit them well indeed.
'What do we think?' He asked himself casually yet curious. 'She gives in so easily, yet if we can mold her to our purposes and then teach her a little back bone, I think she'd make a fine minion or companion.' He grinned their grin wide as could be. The thought of having something to order about, someone who served them, well, it was an excellent thought indeed.
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