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Post by Crane on Dec 18, 2009 19:35:16 GMT -5
N O X S H A D O W Where's your gavel? Your jury? What's my offense this time? You're not a judge but if you're gonna judge me Well sentence me to another life Noxshadow's neck was aching from carrying Mountainpelt through the forest by her scruff. She was heavier than she looked, but Noxshadow was stronger than he looked as well! He nosed aside the shrub that covered the entrance to his secret den, and then deposited Mountainpelt inside, carefully as he could. The sandy earth would make for a nice soft landing anyway. Noxshadow glanced around the cave. It had been a while since he was last in here, but apart from some extra moss, it was exactly as the brown-and-white tom remembered. Grey and blue-ish walls with moss and lichen and the occasional stream of water trickling down the side. A small puddle up the very back, with pure water for drinking. The soft, sandy ground. The green, dappled light which snuck in from in between the bushes leaves. Yes, all in all, it was a very nice cave! "Like it?" he asked Mountainpelt, turning to face her. Her fur was ruffled from being partially dragged along the ground, but in Noxshadow's opinion, it just made her look all the more adorable. He struggled to suppress the urge to go over there and smooth out her fur wit his tongue. She'd claw his ears off f he even tried.
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Post by W.in.DY. on Dec 18, 2009 19:44:03 GMT -5
Waste me, Rape me, my friend.
"No, I hate it, and I also hate you! You know, I think I'll leave, before you get any ideas." Mountainpelt yelled at him, attempting to shove past him. She didn't want to be near him, or owned by him, or anything relevant to that. "Like I said before, I don't f---`in belong to you!"
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Post by Crane on Dec 18, 2009 19:57:36 GMT -5
N O X S H A D O W We keep in time kid, you're so into it But if you were mine kid, we'd be intamite These razors ain't your roses But I'm a gentleman (such a gentleman) Noxshadow stepped in front of Mountainpelt, preventing any escape. But when she proclaimed she didn't belong to him, he winked at her, and caressed her face with his tail. "Really, darling?" he said softly, his gaze booring into her eyes. Once again, he allowed his eyes to rake her pelt, dark thoughts forming in his mind. He grinned. "You know, sweet, this lighting makes your pelt look absolutely..." he paused, searching for the right word. A word that described her, but at the same time would freak her out. "Delectable." He retracted his tail before it could get clawed, a smile still plastered across his white face.
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Post by W.in.DY. on Dec 18, 2009 20:12:05 GMT -5
"Really, what? And stop calling me names. It's stupid." Mountainpelt stepped backwards, nervous. " I'm still not going to acknowledge your apology. Have you not realised anything yet? And if you rape me again, I'll disappear from the forest, and I WONT be a kittypet.." The she-cat slipped and found herself knocked breathless on the cave floor. She got to her feet, and hissed at him.
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Post by Crane on Dec 18, 2009 20:22:55 GMT -5
N O X S H A D O W I'm in a place That no-one should be And I see on your face That you care about me Suicide?! Suicide?! No! No way! Noxshadow's breath caught in his throat as Mountainpelt said that and instantaneously took a step back, as soon as Mountainpelt slipped on the crumbly ground. He was going to step forwards and help her, but Mountainpelt had gracefully stood up on her own and hissed at him. The hiss eased the tom's fears, but anxiety still raged through his entire body. He couldn't live without Mountainpelt. Did she even care about the kit she was carrying? Once again, his mood dropped. But not soured - for once, Noxpelt was actually serious. His face turned hard. "Do you understand, at all, how much I care about you?" he asked, a furious undertone in his voice. "There is no way in the Dark Forest I'm going to let anything hurt you! Especially yourself! I swear to StarClan, if you do anything to harm yourself, I'll throw myself onto the Thunderpath!"
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Post by W.in.DY. on Dec 18, 2009 20:39:11 GMT -5
m o u n t a i n p e l t
i am just an imbecile i will only complicate you trust in me and fall as well
"That's kind of hard to believe because you raped me! And I don't care! I'd rather die than be near you. " Mountainpelt hissed, whirling around to find a place to lay down and yell at Noxshadow because he was very stupid - in her eyes. " And you obviously have no respect for MY - yes , MY - privates! And I can still do what ever I want!" She screeched at him, obviously not caring what she had said. Mountainpelt slipped head first this time, not bothering to get up. "And I also don't need a rapist's help." Mountainpelt added. She emphasized the insult, not bothering to consider what'd he'd do next. It didn't matter."Why'd you bring me here!?" The she-cat hissed. "And you're a cannibal. I hate you. Die." Mountainpelt stared at Noxshadow. . She was now cold and wet, reminding her of... nevermind that, she just wanted to escape. And another thing - she herself didn't find herself in any way delectable. Perhaps that was just her, knowing how horrible her life had been lately. She stood up, shaking her pelt.
The tabby was no longer paying attention. Even if she was - which she wasn't - she was still vulnerable. Her back was turned to him, too. "I asked you a question. I said, 'Really, what?'." Mountainpelt spoke absent mindedly.
ooc|| HUMP HER !!!! >.< Actually that isn't such a bad idea. ^-^
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Post by Crane on Dec 21, 2009 3:44:53 GMT -5
N O X S H A D O W Looking deep in her eyes, she's perfect I'm wondering whether She thinks the same as me And I hope that this lasts forever "I'd rather die than be near you." Noxshadow had never realisd that seven simple words could break a cat. His mind, his spirit, and he could have sworn even his heart was wrenching itself in two. Just seven short words, and in any other context, would have meant nothing. But, placed in that order, and coming from this cat... Well, Noxshadow couldn't keep up the facade anymore. His golden eyes tightened as resolve formed in his mind. If there was no way he could make Mountainpelt love him, then there was no point in walking the earth any longer. "Fine. In that case, kill me," Noxshadow whispered wearily. Death at his beloved's claws would less painful that her wishing he was dead. Noxshadow meant his word, as well. If Mountainpelt didn't agree, for the sake of his honour, he'd go and lie flat on the Thunderpath. He padded over to her, not threatening, just broken inside. Noxshadow dropped to the ground and rolled over, exposing his unprotected belly. "Go on and kill me. I'd rather that than be insulting by my love," he told her, his voice strangely detatched and emotionless. He scrunched his eyes shut as he waited for the final blow, the blow that would end is suffering. He could still watch Mountainpelt from StarClan without being told how much he was hated every five seconds! An insignificant part of his mind noted how sweet Mountainpelt's scent was. And that his back was getting cold from the touch of the ground.
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Post by W.in.DY. on Dec 21, 2009 7:10:20 GMT -5
"Nah, maybe I'll leave now..." Mountainpelt mewed, standing up to take several pawsteps backwards torwards the general direction of the cave's entrance. She wouldn't run until he came any closer - she'd take it as a threat even if it wasn't to be one. Mountainpelt wasn't going to kill him for 2 reasons. She didn't want to touch him, and she was scared.
Her ears were flat against her head, providing the fact that she was utterly confused.
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Post by Crane on Dec 21, 2009 16:52:50 GMT -5
N O X S H A D O W Don't feel bad For the suicidal cats Gotta kill themselves nine times Before they get it right Noxshadow's breath rushed out of his lungs with a whoosh as Mountainpelt rejected his plea. He hadn't realised that he'd been holding his breath! Maybe if he held it long enough, he'd die. But he knew he didn't have the strength to do that. With a quiet, defeated sigh, he rose to his paws, his muscles aching from the cold. Mountainpelt looked scared... Well, he supposed it wasn't like suicidal cats threw themselves at her asking for death everyday. The problem was, Noxshadow couldn't think of a reason why she wouldn't want to kill him. She said so herself that she hated him! And... he couldn't think of those seven words. He knew she meant them, though... So why not take him out? A faint flutter of painful hope rose inside him but he crushed it before it could take root. Hope was the last thing he needed right now! Noxshadow took a deep breath, his eyes closed. Steeling himself for the worst, he flung open his eyelids and hardened his voice and snarled, "Why not? You're the one who did this to me! And yet, you don't even have the mercy to kill me?" His entire frame was shaking from the force of his rage, but then he realised and struggled to contain it. To shove it away for some other time. The quakes subsided into occasional trembles. Noxshadow waited impatiently for Mountainpelt's response - only slightly aware that whatever he did next would be dictated by this next phrase.
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Post by W.in.DY. on Dec 21, 2009 17:15:36 GMT -5
"I said, no." Mountainpelt meowed, providing that as the only answer. She was afraid, and she stepped back, now able to feel the cold air on her back. She wouldn't turn around and run for it - you should know why. Mountainpelt frowned.
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Post by Crane on Dec 21, 2009 17:51:30 GMT -5
N O X S H A D O W Cause I insist this secret liquid shared between us Just to skip this secret through our throat oh oh Secrets down our throat oh oh No? No?! NO!! How dare she say that? After he bared his heart to her? Begged for death from her? Made himself a painfully easy target? What, she couldn't just... All it would take was one effortless swipe, and yet, she would not even grant him that. Maybe he'd have to force her into it. Yeah, he'd do that! He crouched and sprang, tackling Mountainpelt to the ground. He wasn't going to do anything - yet - but wait to see how she reacted. "So, sweetheart, still sure you don't want to kill me?" he asked flirtily. His bad mood had vanished as soon as his fur had made contact with Mountainpelt. He suddenly remembered Mountainpelt's cannibal comments, and smirked. "You're wrong; I'm not a cannibal, by the way," he told her. He licked the back of her ear. "However, I might just make an exception for you!" He nibbled on the tip of her ear very gently.
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Post by W.in.DY. on Dec 21, 2009 18:00:04 GMT -5
"Stop!" Mountainpelt squealed. Underneath his weight, it was hard to move. She struggled, and that turned to kicking quickly. She tired out. [[GTG will be on my dsi though ;3 ]]
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Post by Crane on Dec 21, 2009 18:21:35 GMT -5
N O X S H A D O W You treat me just like another stranger Well it's nice to meet you sir I guess I'll go I best be on my way out Stop? Heh! Noxshadow grinned teasingly and said, "Make me. I'm only gonna get off if you..." He paused, trying to decide on something awful. Something that she'd hate to, but Noxshadow would enjoy. His mind jumped straight to something sexual, but decided against it. Besides, she couldn't do anything fun while he was lying on top of her. "Maybe... Hm... You have to say that you don't hate me. And mean it!" He laughed. He knew she would never be able to do that, so he could rest here a little longer. Truth be told, Mountainpelt was actually quite comfortable.
[ooc: sorry for short post I also g2g]
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Post by W.in.DY. on Dec 22, 2009 18:13:41 GMT -5
"No. And don't ask again." She snapped, kicking him as hard as possible. When she had the opportunity, she'd smash her head against his, and maybe she'd be able to get away. Smothered underneath Noxshadow was the least place she wanted to be. It was slightly difficult for her to breathe. And not to mention it was also a very confined space. She was a bit smaller than Noxshadow - she knew that.
[ [my keyboard is slow, sorry.And I am grounded. Not only that, but the comp is being evil. T_T]
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Post by Crane on Dec 25, 2009 4:55:08 GMT -5
N O X S H A D O W Here's a llama There's a llama And another little llama Fuzzy llama Funny llama Llama llama duck Noxshadow grunted as Mountainpelt's foot lashed out and made painful contact with his back leg. He swore loudly and rolled off her, landing in a crouch on the opposite cave from her. He lifted his injured leg off the ground, and his fur was raised and his lips were drawn back in a snarl. The fire in his eyes were so hot that he thought he should have set Mountainpelt's pelt on fire by now. He shook his head, aware he was being an utter and complete mouse-brain. He dropped out of his crouch, lying sprawled over the sandy floor, his injured leg jutting out at an odd angle. He had been resting just the wrong way when Mountainpelt had kicked him, and he could have sworn it was broken. Darn she-cats.
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