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 Posted: Thu Jun 27, 2013 1:43 pm
Crusted dried blood still clung to the fur around his paws, mixing in a grotesque mess with the mud and swamp water he had passed through the day before. His sensitive nose had taken notice of the stench that was practically radiating off of him before quickly pushing it to the back of his mind. His stomach would still be full for awhile after the large meal he had consumed the day before. Who cares if he smelt like garbage or any other unholy thing. He'd likely reach a river or stream by the time he grew hungry again, and if not... well then his next prey's nose will be filled with a s**t smell before death. He really didn't give a f*ck either way as long as they put up a good fight, and his belly is engorged to prove it.
He wasn't really paying attention to where he was going, just keeping his eye open for a nest or den of a unsuspecting soquili to surprise when they came home for rest, or maybe a lost foal. Anything really to take care of the absolute boredom he was feeling.
A bored Purewalker is the last thing you'd want to run into alone in a forest as big as this one.
So when his nose picked up the scene of something familiar, something that excited and disgusted him at the same time. The scent of another purewalker. But not just any kind of purewalker. Not one that would actually give him a decent fight. No this was a cat. A female cat from the smell of if.
Snorting hard enough to send spittle flying from his nose, a sharp grin crossed his face before he sent out, a little faster with new found purpose. "Kitty kitty kitty" He grumbled under his breath.
Oh how fun.
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Posted: Fri Jun 28, 2013 11:41 am
 Zouca was dozing when she felt the first trace of nervousness coming from the vicinity of the small herd of Soquili she kept as humans would cattle or sheep. Her senses tuned to the subtleties of the herd's temperament so that she knew when something was bothering them. She got up from her doze in feral form up on a thick branch nearby and stretched, her claws raking at the bark beneath her, deep grooves in the bark showed she'd done this many times over, her scent covering the tree as it was one of her favourites.
She was about to jump down when she caught a stink rising to her nostrils "Hells teeth what's that STENCH!" she spat, wiping at her nose with a foreleg as if that would rid her of the foul smell. It was then she caught the underlying scent... Male.... and Skinwalker .. Zouca rolled her eyes, Just what she needed.... not. Well, perhaps she could have some fun here. Her tail dangled down from the branch, flicking well out of reach of even the tallest of the regular Skinwalkers she'd encountered before. This scent was familiar as a Skinwalker, yet held a darker, muskier stench she hadn't yet met so she was wary and stayed in her feral form for ease of movement. She could always shift to her regular form if it came to a fight.
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Posted: Sat Jun 29, 2013 6:53 am
"Hells teeth what's that STENCH!"
Grizz' bulk tensed up all at once as his head snapped forward off from where he had brought his nose to the ground. There was no denying that this other skinwalker had noticed him in it's territory. His eyes sparkled in mirth as this female gave up the direction she was currently hiding in. She was f*cked. Following in the direction in which he had already been headed, because his nose had already been leading him towards her, anticipation of the potential fight and slaughter almost added a hop to his step.
For a moment, Grizz playing with the idea of going into his feral form. Would the smell of his recent trip cover the fact that he was a purewalker, so that she would think he was just another random weak bear? Oh how he would enjoy the look on that female's face as he suddenly transformed out of his feral form into the massive beast he was outside of it.
However, before his plan could come to fold, his ear's picked up the slight noise of claws tightening and scratching against bark. The walker was near.
Looking around quickly, Grizz snarled when he couldn't find the source of the noise. The stupid cat was playing tricks on him?!
"F*cking cat, come out and play. Show yourself, you coward." He growled out, letting his short temper get the best of him as his body shook with unrestrained rage. Lashing out, he struck the tree nearest to him with a large paw, tearing at the bark.
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Posted: Sat Jun 29, 2013 7:48 am
She couldn't deny the sound of something BIG coming towards her tree. She looked down and saw what was probably THE biggest purewalker she had ever seen was below her tree, snarling and raging. Her forced away her initial flush of panic because she knew she was too high up for him to reach her. "My my, are you as dumb as you LOOK?" she said, wary but confident at the moment, "Or are you dumber?" Her words were swallowed as the big lug slammed his powerful body against the tree, only her quick reflexes saving her from unbalancing and falling out of the tree. All four clawed paws digging their points into the branch. She kept them dug in in case he tried it again, though she turned her head and licked at her shoulder feigning ease, as if she was unconcerned at the big brute trying to knock her out of her tree without even knowing she'd been there.
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Posted: Sun Jun 30, 2013 8:09 am
And just like that, when the catwalker showed herself, albeit a bit higher than he would have chosen if he was giving a choice, the maddened features on his face stretched out to a toothy, menacing grin. But then what she had said to alert him of her location high up above him registered in his mind and he growled once again before slamming his whole body against the tree that she was currently perched in. Like a f*cking bird or something. Did her parents rough her up a bit too much when she was just a little kitten? Cats didn't belong in trees.
"What the f*ck are you doing in a tree?" His voice grumbled out, low and gravely. "Get the f*ck out of it and come down here, stupid cat" He "requested" however didn't move from his space at the very trunk of the tree as he stared up at the other pure. The stupid b*tch was in her feral form, and dared to act nonchalant in his presence. Ohhhh how she would come to mistake that once he had gotten a hold of her.
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Posted: Wed Jul 10, 2013 12:30 pm
Ah, there he was. Finally he noticed her and Zouca just smirked down at him, to be honest her usual expression was smirking so there was nothing new there. She was forced to dig her claws into the branch as he slammed into the tree again in an attempt to knock her down. So he was like that was he? .. well she would stay perfectly comfortably in her cat form thankyouverymuch, she knew she was much MUCH more agile like this and more perfectly balanced on the tree.
"How uncouth .. i wouldn't be surprised if you told me your mother clawed your basket about a bit.. you have that... look about you" she sneered. "Cursing is just so crude" She gave a very short sharp laugh at him "what do you want chubby?" she snapped at him, thinking more of the herd she happened to watch over and hunt among sometimes. Her ears flicked backwards, hoping the silly creatures were smart enough to relocate temporarily.
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 10:41 am
"I ate my mother on the way out, just like I'm going to eat you if you don't come down from that f*cking tree!" Grizz snarled, rearing back onto his hind legs so that he could swipe a massive paw closer to the cat's perch. Still he was too short to reach Of course the thing about his b*tch mother was a lie. Like f*ck if he knew where the wh*rish creature stumbled off to after she spat out him and his beloved twin.
"Well f*ck you, you f*cking cat," He growled throwing more curses towards the annoying feline. No one told him what to say. He dared to laugh dryly when the cat finally snapped at him. "You wish you were as fat as me. I'd off myself if I were an bony and scrawny as you. I bet you don't even know how to hunt, do you b*tch?" He fell to all fours once again, and backed a few paces away from the tree as though it might have the affect of bringing the cat down. "All I want is a word, so f*cking much to ask for."
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 10:50 am
Zouca snorted a laugh out at the bearwalker "Oh i sincerely doubt that, i'll bet she tried to eat you, perhaps she started the job which would explain why you're so dense" The swearing brought little more than an ear flicker and a minor tail twitch. "I'm quite comfortable thank you, i have no intention of getting down" as if to prove how not bothered she was she stretched and yawned, though she was inwardly tense, ready to dig her claws into the branch again to keep her balance.
"This my dear chubby face is lean muscle, i hunt enough to keep myself fit, nothing more. I'm not fool enough to gorge everytime" she eyed him with disdain "I would rather eat my own tail than be fat like you, i bet you're so slow, couldn't even catch a cold" she sneered at him, a wide smirk on her face "From your stink all you can catch is carrion, and we ARE having words fatso, i don't need to come down there to talk, you can hear me, i can hear you" she wasn't about to get down, though him moving away from her tree put her at ease, ever so slightly. She wasn't dumb enough to relax in the presence of another skinwalker that was for sure, in fact even when he was gone it would take a few days before his stink left her territory, until then she would be tense.
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 11:07 am
"If that were f*cking true, then wouldn't I be missing a few chunks? Stupid cat." Grizz applauded himself in his mind. He got the f*cking feline on that one. For sure.
"I doubt you can catching anything bigger than a pig," Grizz smirked, eyeing the cat's thin legs. "You can be fast but as weak as sh*t. Speed wont get you everything you want, and it sure as f*ck wont help you win any fights," He knew that he wasn't slow. While it was essential for his body to carry so much fat for when he had to hibernate throughout the winter, it did very little to slow him down due to the large muscle that was carried beneath it.
"I bet you like my stench, huh cat?" Grizz gave her a toothy grin. "I bet that it just gets you hot when I do this, right?" At that, the large bearwalker started rubbing his bottom again the closest tree. Flakes of dirt, blood, and whatever other ungodly substance that dried on his fur within the past few days was scraped off onto the bark of the tree. Cats had sensitive noses, right? She'd be smelling him for weeks.
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 11:14 am
Zouca eyed him coldly. "I'm sure you've had plenty of time to grow your fur and fat out to cover any missing chunks, unless i'm mistaken and the only thing she did was try to smash your skull in, guess she should have tried harder" she rolled her eyes again at him. "Really? You're going to continue with the foul mouth to go with your stench?" She deigned not to reply to his comment about her strength, although she was beginning to get sorely tempted to show him just how strong she could be if she wanted.
When he moved over to the tree again Zouca tensed, ready to dig her claws into the bark.... when he did what he did... HOW DARE HE! THAT WAS HER TREE!, she screeched and hissed "YOU FILTHY CREATURE I WILL TEAR YOUR EYES YOU YOU B*STARD!" she raged, no one... NO ONE scented HER tree..... NO ONE! She snarled and leapt down from the branches, claws extended, landing on his back, claws aiming to try and blind him.
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AlexiaSilver generated a random number between
1 and 4 ...
4!
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Posted: Thu Feb 06, 2014 11:32 am
Grizz didn't even get a chance to respond to her quickly thrown come backs as soon as his *ss touched that tree, the cat fell into a boneafied motherf*cking hissy fit. Only fit for a b*tch her size. He would have laughed at the reaction he had managed to draw from her but before he could react, the feline was flying through the air and onto the bulk of his back.
HA! Stupid cat gave him exactly what he f*cking wanted. The weight of her falling upon him was hardly anything compared to some of the larger things he had taken on, even as a foal. Stupid cat didn't even transform out of her feral form. He felt the slight pinch of her claws poking through his fur but quickly shook her off so that she couldn't accomplish the goal that she had of damaging him.
As soon as she landed, he was upon her, snarling and swiping towards her with one of his large paws.
1. Her claws don't even pierce his fur and he throws her right off. Well sh*t that was easy.
2. She gets in a good swipe at his eyes and manages to cut open his forehead. Blood is now dripping into his eyes and is effectively momentarily blinding him.
3. Her sharp claws manage to tear through his thick hide and now he's bleeding quite profusely. Well f*ck.
4. Grizz almost effortlessly throws her off and down into the dirt. He counters with a swipe of his own that catches her in the side.
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Revel1984 generated a random number between
1 and 4 ...
2!
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Posted: Tue Apr 01, 2014 10:18 am
Zouca hissed and puffed up her fur as the damn bear shrugged her off easily, in her haste to blind him, she'd forgotten to latch on with her claws, well she wouldn't make that mista......OOF! A powerful claw caught her in her side as she had begun to get to her feet. Sh*t that hurt, she couldn't afford to let him get too many swipes like that in again. She shifted from her feral cat form to her regular Skinwalker form. Being stronger and more able to take a hit than her feral form. She took a few deep, experimental breaths, nothing broken but she had a large cut, shallow but annoying and she knew she'd be sore from bruising the next day. She puffed herself up, her tail fluffing out to twice it's normal width, ears flat against her skull as she leapt at him again.
1. He moves out of her way faster than she'd suspected he could and misses completely. Instead retreating back up into her tree.
2. Claws extended she slashes at his cheek, cutting a shallow row of scrapes but leaving herself open to a counter attack.
3. Leaps on his back again, rear claws raking as she uses him as a 'stepping stone' back to her tree.
4. Claws at his face before jumping back, scooting a small distance away to ready herself for a counter attack.
(Not entirely used to these, if there's anything i need to change, let me know Alexia)
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