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Post by Koolchat on Oct 24, 2008 22:24:56 GMT -5
Crossing her arms sternly, the girl shifted her weight out of annoyance. "You know full well what you said!" she accused, glaring. Her jaw set and her eyes glittered as his last statement came out... She felt her mouth begin to salivate as she thought of prey... Running away.... Her eyes lost their touch of humanity, and a taunt escaped her lips as she thought of biting into the man's arm, of tearing the warm, human flesh... "You want to be prey?" she hissed, her voice losing it's touch. It rang with a disturbing resonance. Licking her sharp teeth, she gave a cruel smile. "I sense a sadistic beast in front of me..."
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Post by Vivinette Rendair on Oct 26, 2008 19:36:46 GMT -5
"Honestly, I really don't." He gave her a grin. "Care to explain it?" He noticed her eyes, felt her emotions change- and grinned even more. "Sadistic? Riiiight." He rolled his eyes. "I just found you interesting, and wanted to talk to you away from the crowd." He raised an eyebrow, then tapped his temple. "My head hurts after a while."
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Post by Koolchat on Oct 26, 2008 19:57:39 GMT -5
"Ahh." the girl sighed, though it came out more of a growl. She chuckled, placing her clawed hands on her hips. "See, I find you more interesting. I have never seen an emotion-reader up close." she ran her tongue over her sharp teeth, and inhaled his scent, making her become even more hungry. "Why would I be interesting anyway? You, I believe, are much more rare..." And therefore, more tasty....
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Post by Vivinette Rendair on Oct 26, 2008 20:16:33 GMT -5
Before replying to anything she said, he curtly said,"I'm not your food." He then raised an eyebrow again. "Rare? Why would I be more interesting than a catgirl that parades around in a trenchcoat and beret in the middle of summer and causing undo attention?" His sarcasm was insanely in effect today, but despite his dry tone, he grinned at her slightly.
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Post by Koolchat on Oct 26, 2008 20:44:20 GMT -5
She spat, bristling slightly from adrenaline, anger, and hunger. "Oh? You think not?" she narrowed her eyes. "But you smell so good..." she purred, in an odd way. "I am here on business, and have seen many of my kind!" she snorted, crinkling her nose. "You smell... and act.. human, but you are not full." her eyes twinkled slightly, as a touch of humanity struggled back. She scrunched her face ever so slightly as she felt the two battling inside of her brain. "As far as I've heard, you are teetering on the endangered line."
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Post by Vivinette Rendair on Oct 28, 2008 18:03:55 GMT -5
"Endangered line, huh?" he asked her, choosing not to comment on her other sentences. "Explain what that means...?" he requested, raising an eyebrow again. He looked slightly confused, but not too badly.
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Post by Koolchat on Oct 28, 2008 19:26:39 GMT -5
"A-ha!" the cat-girl grinned in a childish manner, which was unexpected and odd coming from her feral features. Her fangs gleamed, and soon it was obvious she realized what she was doing, as she quickly put on her taunting face again. However, most of the natural fierceness was gone, and now she just seemed like an assertive girl. "I see! Even you do not know. Tell me, have you heard much lore about your kind? Have you ever actually seen another, and if so, how many? I, do not truly know what I am, but I have found and seen many others like me, and have conversed and heard all of our tales." she purred, her voice smooth.
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Post by Koolchat on Nov 15, 2008 12:21:59 GMT -5
((Adding on to help you out a little? xD))
Once again a bit of a playful look crossed her face as she tilted her head slightly, her posture more relaxed, as it did not matter whether this... boy saw her features or not. Her coat, no longer held closed, now revealed her whole outfit and a lightly swishing cat tail. The fur feathered out slightly, giving it the look of a fluffy feather duster, obviously soft to the touch. Her simple t-shirt hugged her curves, not too much, but enough to display her 'feminine' side. Regular, slightly torn jeans were her pants of choice, that flared slightly at the feet, giving her legs that stylish, long look (though her legs were rather long; she was taller than most women she knew, it's just that she was rather shrimpy next to this 6 foot man.) Converse, covered in cat faces, topped off the modern look.
She took a quick glance around and shook her head, deciding that there really weren't that many people around. So, she took off her hat and coat and leaned against the wall next to him. Sharpened teeth gleamed in the faint light as she spoke again, the slight purr still in her voice. "You are very interesting..." She commented, twirling a strand of caramel hair around her finger.
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Post by Vivinette Rendair on Nov 15, 2008 16:12:02 GMT -5
"I'm very interesting?" He raised an eyebrow at her. "Says the girl with cat ears and a tail." He smiled slightly, a slightly playful look. He turned his eyes back to the crowd, then suddenly he saw something that caught his attention. He slowly stiffened from his leaning position, hands clenched into fists. The thing that had made him react so violently was the sight of two tall (but still short compared to the giant boy) boys teasing a small girl mercilessly. SHe was crying now, tilting her head down to hide her face with her raggedly cut hair. One of the boys was holding a pair of scissors, and her shorn brown hair was scattered all over the sidewalk. The boy beside the cat-girl gritted his teeth, hs fists clenched so hard that his arms were shaking.
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Post by Koolchat on Nov 15, 2008 16:29:16 GMT -5
She shrugged, watching as the boy stiffened and shook. Wondering what could have caused such a change in his cool, nonchalant attitude, she turned her gaze to the crowd where the girl was crying. It didn't seem to bother her too much, until her eyes fell upon the hair scattered about the sidewalk. She clutched her own hair protectively and curled her lip. To her, it was one thing to bully someone, talking down to them or maybe a shove or two: people had to get used to that. But taking away a woman's pride, her hard work, her only vanity allowed in a cruel world? That was beyond cruel. These two were doing it for kicks, too, she guessed: if they were going to eat her later (which would be a bit odd), it would have been simply playing with their food. She gazed back to the boy, now standing upright, and jabbed her chin in the direction of the girl. "You gonna do something about that?" she asked, eager to help. She licked her lips at the thought of a nice pounding.
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Post by Vivinette Rendair on Nov 15, 2008 16:48:37 GMT -5
He obviously felt the same way as her, because he murmured,"It is cruel." His eyes remained on them, stepping forward. "Yes. I intend to." His voice was scarcely louder than a hiss. "You coming?" he tossed over his shoulder to her as he walked towards them with long strides.
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Post by Koolchat on Nov 15, 2008 16:54:42 GMT -5
A snort came from the girl as her eyes flashed. "You kidding? Of course." She bent slightly, running sharpened nails over her lips. She smiled. "So, before we beat the shit out of these guys, mind exchanging names? You, Mr, can call me Momo." she winked and crouched, ready to spring at his command. A low hiss escaped her lips, the only warning to the two men.
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Post by Vivinette Rendair on Nov 15, 2008 17:00:00 GMT -5
"Call me Tyler," he grinned at her before turning back to the two. "Any preferences?" he asked lightly, tensing his muscles. "If not, then I call the bigger one." The little girl had looked up by then, hiccuping, her emerald eyes red-rimmed, and was about to call out when Tyler softly put a finger to his lips, warning her to be quiet.
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Post by Koolchat on Nov 15, 2008 17:14:42 GMT -5
"Nah, I just need some... ah..." she stopped, wanting to say blood, but at the same time not wanting to sound murderous. This, however, puzzled her, and she relaxed for a mere moment while contemplating why on earth she would not want to seem murderous in front of this emotion-reader. He was still lowly, after all. Shaking her head, she sighed. "I just wanna fight. On your command, Master Tyler." she crouched down onto all fours and inhaled the fear from the girl. It smelled good, but it was expected; fear from the men would have her drooling. "You see them first, you lead."
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Post by Vivinette Rendair on Nov 15, 2008 17:27:03 GMT -5
Tyler smirked slightly. "If you insist." Then the smirk vanished. "Let's go." Slowly at first, he walked forward, picking up speed until he was behind the more muscular of the two boys, towering over him with his insane height. Then he moved in front of him, smirked, and grabbed him by the throat. "Listen, kid... You mess with her again and I will kill you personally." His smirk took on a sadistic twist. "Or maybe I'll kill you anyway and save time later..." Suddenly, he was derailed by the sudden fear he felt wash over the boy, and his eyes widened in response. The boy then struggled loose, taking advantage of the moment to hit Tyler in the chest. Hard. Tyler winced and snarled, then punched the boy in the face, eyes narrowed.
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