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Post by stripe on Jun 30, 2011 18:03:09 GMT -5
Stripe blinked a couple times, looking down at Sally. She was still breathing. He hissed, his smile still plastered to his face, but his eyes gleaming with hate. He listened to Twilightclaw's idea and began using his claws to scrape out pieces of fur which were caught in her claws. He saw that the rain had stopped, and the sun had just set.
The tabby brushed past the other tom, rubbing up against him in an affectionate way, purring as he kept his eyes on the other cat. He had the hots for Twilightclaw.
"And... what will we tell them we were doing if they ask us what we did all this time...?" he giggled, turning around again to face the other warrior, "They'll get suspicious if we have no alibi!"
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Post by twilightclaw on Jun 30, 2011 18:19:38 GMT -5
"We got caught in the rain and swept away by the river," he replied. "That's why we're so wet. When the real scene is we were washing the scent and blood of the kittypet off of us. But only we'll know that." |
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Post by stripe on Jun 30, 2011 18:36:41 GMT -5
Stripe snickered and licked Twilightclaw's neck, licking away as much of the blood as he could. He looked around the cave, at all the blood splatters, and felt a flaw in their otherwise perfect plan,
"How do we explain all the beautiful paintings?" he meowed, lapping some off the wall. He looked back at the lynx-cat, purring more, "...So, I guess this is the start of a beautiful frienship!"
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Post by twilightclaw on Jun 30, 2011 18:46:18 GMT -5
"We won't have to," Twilightclaw purred his lion-sounding purr, "we were washed away by the river to the shore, in the rain."
He let he next sentance sink into his head. Friendship?
He simpley nodded his head and answered, "Yes, yes indeed... I think it is... Come now Stripey, let's go wash this off in the pretty puddles of water outside. Make it look like she dragged herself in here and stumbled around like a madcat."
With that, he skipped outside.
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