Post by Redpaw on Jul 29, 2015 23:40:07 GMT -6
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You got two lives down and one life left
Redkit padded towards the open patch of ground where the felon lay, teal eyes narrowed. His claws slid out in glee as he grinned down at his victim, his pearly-white teeth gleaming in the mid-day sunlight.
"It seems you have been cornered, Sir Fluffymuzzle," the tom mewled, laughter edging his otherwise serious tone. A limp mouse was sitting slumped in front of him. "It's a real pity that it has to go down like this, Fluffy. I'm sure you were a good mouse," Red stated, shaking his head in pity, "but running from the law?" the kitten referred to a few moments back when he had playfully tossed the fresh-kill across the clearing. The mere memory of the even made a soft chuckle rumble in the tom's throat, "well, that's the one surefire way to get yourself killed," by now Redkit had his face shoved in "Sir Fluffymuzzle"'s, staring into the prey's lifeless eyes with a wide smile on his face. After he was sure the poor mouse had gotten his point, Redkit lunged forward, clamping his sharp fangs around a lukewarm belly, pleased at how the blood squirted slightly from the puncture wounds.
Pulling away, the kitten chewed the small chunk of meat in his mouth with delight, sitting back so he could admire his handiwork.
A simply captivating amount of red spewed out of Sir Fluffymuzzle. It made a prideful giggle bubble in Redkit's throat, almost making him choke on his prey. He was so caught up in admiring his artful justice, he didn't even notice the other cat approaching.
"It seems you have been cornered, Sir Fluffymuzzle," the tom mewled, laughter edging his otherwise serious tone. A limp mouse was sitting slumped in front of him. "It's a real pity that it has to go down like this, Fluffy. I'm sure you were a good mouse," Red stated, shaking his head in pity, "but running from the law?" the kitten referred to a few moments back when he had playfully tossed the fresh-kill across the clearing. The mere memory of the even made a soft chuckle rumble in the tom's throat, "well, that's the one surefire way to get yourself killed," by now Redkit had his face shoved in "Sir Fluffymuzzle"'s, staring into the prey's lifeless eyes with a wide smile on his face. After he was sure the poor mouse had gotten his point, Redkit lunged forward, clamping his sharp fangs around a lukewarm belly, pleased at how the blood squirted slightly from the puncture wounds.
Pulling away, the kitten chewed the small chunk of meat in his mouth with delight, sitting back so he could admire his handiwork.
A simply captivating amount of red spewed out of Sir Fluffymuzzle. It made a prideful giggle bubble in Redkit's throat, almost making him choke on his prey. He was so caught up in admiring his artful justice, he didn't even notice the other cat approaching.
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