Sekkusu-- セ*Clan of Lust*セ

OOC: (yes, i realized that. XD lol... i edited my post.)

yes, YOU do that and I do that. But could you please talk to wandering and tell her that she needs to do that with Holloween? He is WAY too much of a powerhouse!

and poison darts and daggers? GIVE ME A BREAK. Really? In real life or even partial realism a cat could NEVER do that! THEY FREAKING DON'T HAVE THUMBS!

OOC~ I could tell her to go easy on it, but then again I don't see how my cat Burntface could attatch blades to his claws let alone make them so they wouldn't be too heavy or make it impossible to walk. XD ... ... so how was your day?

OOC: -_-

oh it was fine. not much going on.

OOC~ Oh, well I'm glad nothing seriously bad happened.

OOC: what do you mean? XD

OOC: lol. i think i scared that calypso away. XD

sorry...

OOC~ LOL you came in with a shotgun ready to attack Wandering and I guess that freaked them out. LOL

OOC: XD yes. i suppose it did. (i hope she comes back someday..)

OOC~ I think she will, as long as you don't try and bite her. LMAO

OOC: well as long as he/she doesn't get on my bad side.

or has anything to do with wondering... >_>

OOC~ *sigh* Wanna RP here then? :3 I have Swanflight who's the creepy flirt but she's a hunter...

OOC: eeh. why not. you start.

wait.... i have no male charrie..

OOC~ ... then make one... please? XD Maybe Starkstar's more gentle yet still crazy twin brother.

OOC: nah. ill just use random Ravenstrike.

OOC~ Oh gawd, LOL I forgot he had a 'weakness'.

Swanflight returned from a full morning of hunting, her mouth crammed with mice and squirrels. Her snowy white fur was ruffled because it was getting closer and closer to leaf-bare, and her powder-blue eyes were round with praise. It felt good to be an equal member of the Clan rather than being a slave, she could eat and go wherever she pleased. She put the prey on the pile and exhaled, smiling. 'What a great day.'

Ravenstrike followed Swanflight from above, in the shadows of the treetops. His round, green/white eyes narrowed in mischievousness. He dopped down on a lower branch and the the ground behind her.

"Lovely catch, Swanflight.", Ravenstrike's smooth, malicious voice scaled.

Swanflight turned around, a bit startled, but relaxed when she saw who it was. "Oh, thanks Ravenstrike. Are you having a nice day? It's cold isn't it?" She shivered to emphasize, fluffing out her snow-white fur even more.

Ravenstrike smiled, an almost evil glint in his eyes. "Oh yes. It sure is getting cold.", He took a step forward, "Say... since you are so good at hunting, could you come with me and give me some pointers?"

His fluffy tail lashed back and forth like an eerie metronome. Ravenstrike was getting a bit impatient. 'easy Raven...'

Despite his malicious tone, Swanflight believed him immediately. Since she wasn't a slave she had no fear of being put into any situatutions because she had the same rights any tom in their Clan had, so if it was to happen, she'd tell Cougarstar and hopefully he'd punish the evil creature. "Sure, I'd love to." She meowed, and with a wave of her feathery soft tail she trotted out of camp gracefully, totally unaware of Ravenstrike's true intentions.

Ravenstrike smiled. 'She is getting WAY too proud of her position. ALL feamles are for mating, reguardless of their rank.'

He led her a ways out then turned around. "Now show me some of your moves girl."

"Oh... alright, I find it best to start with a simple hunters crouch." She crouched down, tail and rump slightly elevated and she slinked across the forest floor. "Keep light on your paws, and no mouse will ever know you're coming." Swanflight continued to show this, and looked back at him. "Did you get that?"

Ravenstrike watched her round little rump as she moved. "Oh yes, I got it dear... But I learned that as a KIT.", he chuckled and got next to her in the same position his pelt gently brushing hers, "What's next?"

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