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Post by ♥Picasso on Oct 10, 2011 18:28:09 GMT
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Florence whirled around just in time to snap her jaws in the direction of a small border collie that had launched at her. The yelp resounded loudly from the collie's lips just as he fell to the ground. He was small, probably not even fully grown yet. His eyes were wide and fearful as he looked up into Florence's fiery eyes, and what he saw there made his blood run cold. There was little that the puppy could do but whine as Florence leaned forward and savaged his neck. The dog ceased to breathe, which was a result in Florence's opinion. She turned back to see the French Bulldog was attacking her once again. Laughing manically, Florence met him halfway, however she still earned a deep bite wound to her leg from the blasted creature. Hissing him pain, Florence sometimes hated how small and sneaky the little dogs could be. He was a whirlwind of blur that she couldn't keep up with.
Snapping her jaws, Florence rapidly tried to aim her blows at the stupid dog. She would not rest until she felt his blood cooling on her lips. "You think you can handle a lioness, you stupid mutt?" Florence cackled, eyes wide and mad as she parted her lips and launched at the dog. Unfortunately for Vagabond, he did not have enough time to escape as she pounced on him, her sharpened claws grazing his flank, neck and face. One eye gauged out, rendering him half blind. Satisfied by the attack, Florence spared little time assessing the damage. The wound she inflicted was a killing one, and he would be dead within minutes, surrounded by the fighting of others around him. She would be surprised if he managed to get up after that blow, so she turned her back and immediately began to attack other dogs that were trying to attack her, all of whom were slashed away, like dominoes falling, one by one.
As Florence finally raised her head, she surveyed the damage. Surprisingly, the dog population was dwindling. There were still dozens of felines and cats attacking one another, yet the bodies were beginning to pile up. It would be months before the stench of rotting cat and dog flesh would be cleared of this street. She gazed out at the battlefield and tried to spot Gravity through the mass of bodies. She couldn't see him; nor could she see Brooke. Growling in frustration, Florence turned away to attack as many dogs as possible. The fight was stretching on by now, and everyone was losing the energy to fight. More and more were dropping, while she saw cats and dogs alike fleeing the street, looking for safety. She snarled when she spotted many of the cats from her own Pride running, fear etched on their faces. Some would probably never return to her Pride after they witnessed this massacre.
Florence continued to slaughter.
ooc; Kk, Mac! Vagabond has been killed. You get two more posts with him if you so wish <333
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Post by {Mactíre} on Oct 11, 2011 18:36:11 GMT
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The French Bulldog was fast, faster than the Iris Pride leader, but he couldn't keep it up for long. Florence came at him and he was powerless to dodge as her claws slashed as his sides, neck, and face. He aimed a bite at her nose as her claws ripped out one of his eyes, nothing but a bloody socket remaining. The wounds she had just inflicted were serious, he realised that; he only had minutes left now. Painfully, he stumbled over to a domestic cat who had pinned a Jack Russel on the ground and was slowly killing the helpless dog. Not bothering to look behind him, the cat didn't even see his killer as Vagabond's mouth fastened around his neck and quickly tightened. When another cat ran at the Scavenger, yowling furiously, he found that his would-be opponent had disappeared beneath the canines and felines who still fought on. Vagabond had succumbed to his wounds, and his scarred body would never rise to fight again.
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Post by SMIFFAGRIFF on Oct 19, 2011 7:05:28 GMT
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Brooke let out a defiant snarl at Kira, snorting at her confidence. That was what would be her downfall. The lioness standing before her wasn't the only one with dirty tricks up her sleeve, and in war, a win was a win, no matter how you got to it. Honor wasn't something she would spare on a disgusting creature like Kira. No. Not ever. The day she had sympathy for cats was the day pigs flew. "You are a fool, Kira,"[/color] she spat. But before she could taunt the lioness more, the damn creature flung dirt at her. Quickly, Brooke closed her eyes and mouth, but one glance away from her enemy was enough to give Kira an advantage Brooke hadn't wanted. Suddenly, a huge weight was upon her, and Brooke toppled over. She felt the wind knocked out from her lungs as she hit the ground hard, but instinct immediately kicked in, and when Kira tried to snap her jaws at Brooke, she moved her neck just out of the way. A few hairs were pulled from her skin, but nothing fatal. And it was then that she countered. Sure, she was winded, but with Kira at close range, Brooke now had an upper hand. Immediately, the Mistress of the Tempest Pack threw her front paws forward, sharp claws ready to rake across the lionesses face. Either the attack would hit and cause some good damage to Kira's eyes, or the lioness would be forced to step away, which would leave her enough time to get back to her feet. "You will never hurt my family again! You will never hurt this pack again! You will never defeat me! You will meet your death right here, and I will singlehandedly slaughter you!"[/color] she snarled furiously.[/font][/justify][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/color][/td][/tr][tr][td] [/td][/tr][/table][/center][/size] OOC: Since Fate is gone right now, I suppose I'll bunny Bane if Brooke needs help at some point. For now though, its just you and i hunter >D
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Post by Hunter on Oct 25, 2011 16:47:04 GMT
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She snapped out to get a grip on Brooke’s neck, but even though she was on top of the mutt, Brooke was fast enough to dodge the fatal wound the young lioness could have given her. All Kira got into her mouth were dark hairs, no blood. Unfortunately. She snarled at the dog as its front paws landed on her forehead, one of them scratching down from forehead to muzzle and the other one across her forehead and down her left temple. She turned her head and tried to pull away from the dog, snarling out curses, but the black bitch stroke her again down her muzzle right between her eyes where the lioness already had red markings from the Mistress’ former attack. Small droplets of blood emerged from the scratches on her muzzle and between her eyes. But even though the scratches were small it’d been enough pain to make Kira pull away from Brooke who now was on her four.
With heavy breaths she eyed her opponent who threw threats at her from a close distance. ”You think that…?... You really think that?... I don’t,” she said between her breath with bared fangs. She took a deep breath and continued speaking in a more controlled way, standing straight while facing her enemy. ”I won’t kill you, Brooke. Don’t worry about that. But I’ll kill everyone else. Everyone. I’ve hurt your family once, and I’ll do it again. I’ll tear your precious Pack apart. I will kill any Tempest dog that comes in my way - one by one they will die around you. But not you, no. You’ll stay alive, and watch them suffer. You’ll be alone Brooke. You won’t die before everyone else are dead.” With that she laughed with bared teeth, eyeing her enemy closely with piercing eyes as she started to circle around her prey.
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Post by ♥Picasso on Nov 2, 2011 15:47:31 GMT
The fight is beginning to dwindle as more and more of the canines and felines are killed by one another. There is a sudden crash from nearby, which is Gravity's cue to leave. He is well aware of K9 and Maestro's mission, and from the noise, he is sure they have succeeded. A quick "Fall back!" and "Retreat! Bring the fight to a stop. The remaining canines still on the battlefield turn on their tails, and the cats smirk, believing they have won the fight.
Little do they know, the actual fight was closer to home than they may think.
Once the last of the dogs are gone, Florence grins, before watching as a guard from the hospital races into the battlefield, panting heavily, "The hospital! The dogs - th-they've blown it up!"
ooc; OKAY. So time to wrap all this fighting up, folks ^^ You can still post after this, but try and make it your last ^^ We've finally finished all three Scavenger threads. It's taken, what?, two months? Good God! XD Well done, all <33
THREAD HIGHLIGHTS: Not much. They fought. Scavengers died. Cats died. Then they retreated again. Wew! words words words words words words words words words words words words words words words
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Post by ♥Picasso on Nov 2, 2011 15:49:13 GMT
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Post by SMIFFAGRIFF on Nov 2, 2011 21:02:01 GMT
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Brooke laughed at Kira's denial of her words, and with nothing more than a smug snort, she spoke evenly, "I don't think it Kira, I know it. One day, everything you and your pride stands for will be gone."[/color] She let out a bitter laugh as the lioness continued, her threats nothing more than idle chatter to the Mistress of the Tempest Pack. Oh, that was a good one, leaving her to die last. Brooke had been there and lived through that tragedy before. And before she was going down to hell to face the devil, she would survive it as many times as she needed to until her dreams were realized, "You do that, and you'll no longer find a dog standing before you, but a demon. Those threats mean nothing to me, Kira."[/color] But before she could leap for another wrestling match with the larger feline, the sound she'd been waiting for broke through the skies like thunder. "Our cue to leave,"[/color] she spat. Honestly, Brooke was disappointed. Right when things were about to get interesting too... She bounded back a few paces before turning to the lionness again, eyes glinting with bloodlust, "I assure you Kira, you haven't seen the last of me. You better wear those scars on your face proudly until we meet again."[/color] And then she, along with her mate, Bane, ran to meet the rest of the pack at the far side of the Straight Bit, "This victory is ours!"[/color] she howled. The deaths of the Scavengers on the beach would come as a surprise to her later, of course, but truthfully, they were none of her concern. None at all. Just as Gravity was almost no better than dead to her, the Scavengers were nothing but allies. Not friends, not enemies. Yes, she would mourn them to an extent, but this battle, as far as she was concerned, was a victory, not a loss, "Florence, the misery this will bring you will give me more joy than anything else I have experienced in a lifetime. Thank you, you twisted, vile fool. You killed my pups, and now your cubs will suffer the same fate!"[/color] And with that, the Mistress turned around, letting out a bitter, crazed laugh. Oh, she didn't care if she sounded crazy anymore. She probably was - but the next step - the torture of those fucking cubs, would make it all worth it.[/font][/justify][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/color][/td][/tr][tr][td] [/td][/tr][/table][/center][/size] OOC: Congrats everyone on a plot well done! <3 *throws confetti*
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