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 Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 10:41 pm
He let out a deep eerie chuckle at her question. "That is the one thing I've yet to sort out, kitten. The only stone that has yet to fall into place and sad as it is.. it's a rather..... important stone to my plans." He eyed her as he lounged in the more shallow section of the spring, allowing the hear to melt away any tension he'd held previously through out his body. A coy look crossed his face for a fleeting second as he studied her. "Why? Have you plans?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 10:46 pm
"Plans?" she repeated, watching him cautiously. She liked that expression. It was a challenging one, as though he was plotting something. Now this was the kind of puppet that was the must fun to clip into place. One that liked to think he could actually plot all on his own. "Now why would I have plans for your vendetta, snowball?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 10:51 pm
He arched a brow. "How should I know what floats through the twisted minds of females?" He snorted and smirked as he stretched out, relaxing as he watched her further. Just what was going on in her mind? He didn't like the feeling that he was walking into a trap of some sort. Just what sort of game was she playing at any ways? "Besides, kitten. My question was more along the lines of if you had any inklings of trying to stop me. However, should you see tat you might wish to actually join in on the fun purely for the sport of killing... then Why should I have any objections, hmm?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 7:54 pm
Ah, such an open ended invitation. One that she could could have so much fun with. In a heartbeat, she thought of half a dozen ways that she could get in his way merely by 'joining in the fun of killing.' Was he really that dense, or was he trying to play her as he was planning on playing him? Did he nod think of such devious alternatives or was he her equal?
She snorted at her own pondering. Of course he wasn't her equal when it came to manipulations. No one was. But she didn't get as far as she had by underestimating her toys. She did, however, have to be careful she didn't accidentally overestimate him.
"Should I take that as an invitation?" she asked, sinking a bit lower into the water, letting the heat soak into her muscles. "Or was it a rhetorical question?" It didn't matter. She'd taken it as an invitation anyway.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2012 10:44 pm
He watched her for a longer moment, pondering, debating.. and sizing her up all the while, always sizing her up. She was proving to be more of a mind warper than he'd thought previously. This both amused and disturbed him. She was proving to be more on his level than previously thought and he wasn't sure he liked where this was headed. One thing was sure.. she was playing some sort of mind game.. the signs were starting to fall in line. He'd have to watch her careful that was for sure.. watch her like he watched his brother.
Smirking inwardly, he sorted as he realized his own thoughts had caused him to continue to stare icily at her. "Does it really matter which it was to you?" He quirked yet another brow. It disturbed him slightly to know he'd just invited her along in his killing games. Especially since he'd always taken such care to keep his glory of destruction and mayhem to himself.
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Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2012 8:42 pm
She laughed at that question. The boy was starting to catch on, which just made the game all that much more fun. It was a challenge to manipulate someone with their own plan. It was a pleasure to manipulate one who was somewhat aware that there was a game. She could let him think there were rules, and then, when it suited her, she could change them. It was, after all, her game to do with as she pleased.
It wasn't lost on her that he had spent the last several moments staring at her, and she wondered absently if he was enjoying the view. She certainly was. For a glorified dust bunny, he was pleasing to look at. Plus, she grinned to herself, he had the cutest expressions when he overworked that poor little brain of his.
"I would think it would matter to you," she purred. "But no, it doesn't matter to me. I'll do as I always do."
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 10:30 pm
He gave her a sly little look as he sneered at her. "The only thing that matters to me kitten is weather or not you get in my way, try to over power me or seek my demise." His tone was cold, arrogant as usual. Shifting in the warm water, he rolled his shoulders almost like he was getting ready to pounce, but still he remained lounged in the warmth of the water. Chuckling he watched her. "You'll do as you always do hmm? And what pray tell is that? Play mind games? Lure your prey into a false security. Kitten you've given yourself away..." He was strangely amused by her. the fact that she didn't even seem to hide her games very well.. unlike his brother.. yes.... he'd definitely have to keep an eye on this one.. she was strong willed.. smart and quick witted that was for sure. It was an amusement he found himself wanting to see just how strong a female she was.. Strength after all didn't just come in the physical form.
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Posted: Mon Apr 16, 2012 7:55 pm
"Assuming you know what game I'm playing," she purred. There was no sense in denying the truth. Besides, it was all the more fun if he thought he knew what was going on. She'd never really tried to manipulate someone who knew she was playing a game. But then, none of her toys ever really figured out what she was doing unless she told them. This could be just as interesting.
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2012 10:40 pm
Divena Sorry for delay >.< totally didn't see this had been tagged Hez purred a moment. "To know the game I'd likely have to become a mind reader. No matter how like my brother your games may seem now, I'm not so dense as to think that the similarities are enough to set my mind to ease." He chuckled. "No.. I should like to keep you around a while.. see just what intriguing mysteries your mind carries."
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 7:59 am
"Careful, Snowball," she said, lazily as she stretched then eased herself out of the water and began drying herself. "I don't much like being 'kept.' You're cute now, but keep up with thoughts like that and I just might decide to make things difficult for you." More so than she already was, anyway. Though, she found herself changing her mind every three minutes on what, exactly, her goals were with this newest toy. Every time he opened his mouth, in fact. It was rather exciting and fun, but he simply had to learn better than to assume she would be a plaything for him to watch and amuse himself with. She did the playing, she wasn't played with.
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Posted: Thu May 31, 2012 10:50 pm
He smirked even more, so he had hit a nerve had he? Standing, he pulled himself from the heated water and shook off what water he could before leaping onto a warmed large rock, sitting and licking his fur into place. "You talk as thought I think you a mere toy, kitten." He stopped his grooming momentarily before looking at her. "Do not mistake me.. You interest me but I do not.... Play with others.. They are mine to guide or... If lucky enough I consider them my equal and they stand beside me to start working on progeny." Lowering his head to a lifted paw once more, he continued to groom his fur the way he wanted it to look.
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 6:12 pm
She pondered his words for a moment as she cleaned her tail. “So I suppose you expect me to consider myself honored that you’ve taken such an interest in me?” she asked, offhandedly. Her bored tone made it clear that she didn’t feel the least pleased by his attention. “You talk of ‘they’ as if there are others. Tell me, dustbunny, are there any others you consider your equal?” she rolled her eyes and fixed him with her gaze at that. “Seems to me that your ego wouldn’t dare allow you think anyone could be on the same level as you.”
While she waited calmly for his response, she considered how she could have responded to his taunt. She could have fluffed the very ego she insulted. That may have kept her in his good graces. He may claim he didn’t play with others, but she would never make such a declaration. In fact, she proudly confirmed that she DID play games. It was what kept the boredom at bay. And he WAS her current interest, despite her feigned boredom. She risked being turned away when she prodded at his temper. Of course, being turned away wouldn’t stop her from playing her game, it would just tweak the rules a little. Maybe cause a bit of blood to be shed. She was mildly curious to see which of them was the more vicious fighter. She guessed he was strong and ruthless, but clearly not very cunning. She on the other hand loved to play dirty, and she would pull any devious trick she could think of to win a fight. Especially on those very rare occasions when she might be losing.
However, instinct, and the past day she had spent with him, made her think that prodding at his temper was exactly what she needed to do in order to KEEP the interest he claimed he had in her. She was undecided on if she wanted to be at his side helping with his “progeny,” but that was another wonderful argument for another day. Right now, she was rather enjoying this little sparring match. So she waited to see what he would say and where the next turn would be.
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2012 5:18 pm
"My equal? No I have yet to find soem one I find my equal." He almost laughed at such a notion. How easy was she thinking it would be to find an equal so early in one's adult life? He watched her, studying her as he did so. "As for being honored.. It makes no difference to me how you feel about it. Just know that you are." He gave a small purr more to himself than for her. (9Failed reply is fail and sorry for the wait ))
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2012 5:30 pm
She rolled her eyes and was immediately annoyed that he had elicited such a childish response from her. For a moment, Kali wondered if he had manipulated such a reaction, albeit small, from her. Just as quickly as the thought occurred, she dismissed it. That was likely giving him far too much credit.
"Of course, you do realize that your interest in me does not run the other way," she pointed out with a small stretch. "Perhaps you feel it beneath you to 'play' with others, but my attention often wonders what what is most.... fun. I see no reason to remain once you cease to be amusing."
It only seemed fair to warn him. She always lost interest in things, regardless of how entertaining they were in the beginning. Of course, she'd never thought to warn her toys before.... her toys also rarely knew they were toys. Snowball was turning into quite a bundle of firsts for her.
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2012 7:40 am
He chuckled deeply the sound was thick. A deep bass of a rumble that sounded like deeper darker things might crawl out of his shadow and reap havoc on the plains. " You amuse me.. even if I do not interest you suffice it to know that you amuse me. You see.. You're blood thirsty.. I've seen it in your eyes.. the way you look at things. You may toy with things but deep down your as cold hearted and vile a cat as I and this.. is what amuses me the most." He felt a pang. An image of something less than chase crossed his eyes perhaps this she cat could be a suitable mother to bare his offspring after all. Ah the temptress had made herself known and mentally he chastised himself for that small moment. Lesser stallions would give to such temptations. He wasn't weak he was more in control of himself than that and he would not fail to keep himself in check. He wasn't about to chase this she cat around like a wolf does a female in heat.
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