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 Posted: Sat Nov 13, 2010 3:08 am
 Felise had not enjoyed her dinner, it had been far too easy to catch and had not provided any kind of game. She lazed in her cat form, licking at her front paw and claws cleaning them, her tail with its gold band tucked out of sight. Like this she could pass for a pile of snow on the low thick branch, but it wasn't that cold yet.
Her eyes flicked around, paying attention to every noise. She wasn't as relaxed as she appeared, while most things were of no concern she was still at risk from her own kind, none of them were welcoming or friendly and she was not going to be caught off guard.
When she was done cleaning up, she rested her head on her paws and watches the ground beneath her with intense blue eyes, her eyes still listening for other warnings. Soon she would find a more secure place to sleep for the night, one that she could be sure had less access so she could sleep knowing there was one way in or out. But she felt lazy at the moment, she would stay alert till she had at least digested a good portion of her diner and felt like making that trek.
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Posted: Sun Nov 14, 2010 3:08 am
 Chessur was now a fully grown adult and had moved on from getting scraps from ghostpaw. his face and paws at the moment were covered in blood from his recent successful hunt. he had yet to find a good spot to relax to clean himself as he was in cat form at the moment. tail lashing about, he stalked his way over to a random tree he found suitable to climb and relax in. even though it was dark at the moment his bright blue strips gave him away very easy to anyone paying any kind of attention.
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 4:46 pm
A movement catching her attention, her eyes focusing on something that was moving closer on the ground, closer but not directly at her. The bright blue stripes were as big a give away as her white fur. But she watched, seemed she hadn't been noticed, or if she had he didn't care. Watching as he went to the tree that was next to hers. Glad he hadn't picked this tree, she was too full for a fight.But she stayed quiet and watched, curious to see what this one was going to do. Her eyes bright blue in the darkness, trained keenly on the one below that had little idea that she was there, if any at all.
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Posted: Thu Nov 18, 2010 5:27 pm
Chessur pinned his ears back as he started to smell a scent close to him when the cool breeze blew his way. perched on the first branch he was got on, he looked in the direction he got the scent from. it was very easy to spot the pure white catwalker in the tree near his. "Curiouser and Curiouser......" curling his long fluffy tail around himself in his cat form, he made sure he gave a warning growl to the female. " has the cat caught you tongue or do you always just stare at those around you." a twisted grin was upon his face as he gave a bit of a crazy laugh.
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Posted: Sat Nov 20, 2010 1:28 am
Felise just looked at him for a moment before responding. "I speak when I have something to say." Having looked amused by his warning growl, she had not wanted to fight on a full stomach either so it seemed superfluous. But then that was their kind, they were for the most part all about the violence, the kill. And she enjoyed that but she also liked the game that came before the kill. Her prey rarely played it well but that was good, when they didn't play well they deserved to be eaten. Her eyes still on the young male that had perched near her on his own branch, wondering what type he was, would he be all for the kill and picking a fight?...
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 8:55 pm
Cheshire had no issues picking a fight when it suited his needs. he loved minds games the most and causing chaos for others or killing them. " tsk tsk no fun at all." getting up to stretch, it was clear he was losing interest. giving a bored yawn, he gave a dismissive wave of his paw. " your rather boring and i crave a bit of fun." he gave a crackling laugh and a twisted smirk was on his face. " since i can't find that here i'll go find something more worth my time."
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Posted: Wed Jan 26, 2011 6:37 am
"You came to my tree kitten." Seeming unconcerned by what he thought of her, it mattered little if he thought she was boring, all the better in fact, she preferred it when pure skinwalker males left her alone, especially as they usually only came together to breed. Curling her lip at the thought, she was not looking forward to that drive emerging, though she supposed she should decide on her criteria for a breeding partner before it did, heavens forbid if she went all gaga and picked anyone. Hissing a little at the thought and giving the near by male a glare for no other reason than he was male and near.
Her tail flicking a little the gold ring glinting on it as she looked at the grinning one, pondering what game she could play with him. The games she played with her prey wouldn't work, which was a shame she loved those games. Sitting up she stopped glaring at him, and directed a mischievious smile at him, clearly plotting something. She was small for a skinwalker and fluffy to the point where she could probably look cute if she wanted to. "What brings you to my tree kitten?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 5:16 am
Closed due to inactivity,
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