Snap!

[xX Skyshadow Xx]

Voodoo crept through the moonlight-bathed trees, pushing ferns on away on either side of him. It may have been strange for a dire wolf to creep along the border of NightClan territory but Voodoo was hoping to escape the notice of all except for a few rabbits and maybe a cat. In fact he thought, I hope I come across a cat. I wouldn't mind a little midnight snack. SNAP! Voodoo winced as a branch broke under his weight. He wasn't being stealthy, and while whishing not to be found, stealthy is a good thing.

[Cheetah]

ooc: I will RP with both a wolf and a cat. Yes, you can capture Cheetahy, but don't injure her too badly.

bic: Hella padded out of the trees, her dark fur barely visible. Nothing could indicate she was there, except her brilliant, sparkling amber eyes. Her paws softly avoiding the branches and twigs of a usual forest underground, she approached the wolf. "Voodoo?"-she growled softly, finally revealing her presence. "Up for a Night hunt?"-she whispered, trying not to alert whatever was moving in the trees.

Cheetahwind's paws hit the dry leaves and snow as she ran at her usual speed to her favorite hunting spot. Now that her kits were almost apprentice age, the night was the only calm time she had. During the day, she mostly slept, gaining energy for her long, speedy runs around the forest, having wind ruffle her fur and freezing her ears and tail off with the usual snowstorms. Stopping abruptly, she saw two huge, black creatures, barely visible in the moonlight standing in the trees. She softly edged forward, trying to get a better look of the beasts.

[xX Skyshadow Xx]

"Uhhh, Hella?" siad Voodoo, flustered. "Yes! Well, actually no. I wanted to get away from the pack for a while. Please don't tell Drim. I've just felt like I've been shunted to the side recently. I meen, you saw the way she snapped at me yesterday!" Voodoo paused, scenting the air. "Wait a second, I smell cat!" He spun around, eyes searching the bushes for any movment.

[yami-chan]

A dark outline stretched upward, his twitching nose reaching out to the blue skies; in this part of the forest dying trees cast their long branches out, overlapping other withered sticks making the sky barley audible. But he did not need sight to find his prey, he could simply follow the fear scent the tiny creature left behind; at last his thirst would be quenched, the delicious sent like candy had been found and taken the form of a tiny tan kitten.
His crooked grin inched down his maws, lips moving apart so that brilliant white canines could be revealed, slick with saliva that dribbled down his chin.

There!

Weapons flicked out, almost a blur as deep scores were made across the tree's bark, the brittle wood breaking under his claws, splinters showering his face like the innards of the plant. Out came a screeching tan figure, her hurtling unfocused outline rushing down the forest's length. Give in he would, give into the instincts that were of the wolf; let the red dance like blood across his vision, let the strides quicken in pace so that he could catch up to prey and sink weaponry so that it met with flesh and neck fur. Welcome the high pitched scream that entered his ears like bird song, until he would let go and have her small body crunch against a soil surface.

Come to me oh sweet night's prey.

[Cheetah]

Hella turned towards Voodoo again, taking her eyes off the small spotted creature for a second. She carefully spoke, trying not to disturb something that might very soon become her prey. "I smell cat, too. Time for a hunt!" She stood up, her tail swishing heavily and her eyes sparkling at the thought of live, fresh-killed food. Springing into a crouch, she padded forward. Suddently, she saw yet another wolf, whose scent she momentarily recognized.


Cheetahwind ran forward effortlessly, not away from the huge beasts, but toward them, her courage pushing her to find out more for the Clans' sake. Her body trembled with fear, but she held herself in place, calming herself with the thought she can run twice as fast as any of the black creatures with the foul smell of dog. Croching, she sprang out for a chance to view them closer, risking her life immediately.

[yami-chan]

The satisfying screams of pain entered his ear drums; small and defenseless, unable to get to her paws and run again. His strides became extended as the dire closed the distance between him and his prey, saliva began to gush from the beast's parted jaws, the sweet smell engulfing him causing sickly green eyes to water. Now looming over her, the broken body bleeding inside, air escaping her punctured lungs with ease; like an explosion of fire, pain washed over his entire body when it should have been directed toward the tan kitten.

As he gazed in her depths he could now see that the usual pink colour had deepened to a blood red shade. His body contracted and twisted with spasms, teeth grinding with the effort to pass that pain; but all she did was stare at him with those blood curdling eyes.
Another spotted pelt flashed in his minds eye admits all the pain; flicking his head back, maws gaping wide, Riker inched upward and sank his canines into the back of Cheetahwind's leg.

[Cheetah]

ooc: Dragon, are you capturing Moonspirit?

bic: Cheetahwind screeched in pain, her eyes flashing, blood pumped to her face. With another short gasp of pain, she tore her leg free, seeing her fur left in the creature's jaws and blood gushing to the ground. Backing off, the speed making even more blood leave her leg, the spotted warrior felt almost unconscious as she grabbed a cobweb and wrapped it around her leg, using her miserable knowledge of healing herbs Nightwind told her about in early apprenticehood. Something she didn't notice, something that put her life in danger, was that another wolf was edging closer to her, while she lay on the ground, barely able to breathe without blood pouring from her leg. As she was preparing to make a run to camp, a run that might possibly save the Clans, she heard an unnatural wolf growl, that appeared to come from Hella. Although she couldn't understand it, the other creatures in the clearing could. "I got her!" Cheetahwind felt her scruff being grabbed roughly and carried over to the other creatures. 'I can escape. At least I can try...I am faster than any of them, but my injury will prevent me from running away.' She remembered a Medicine cat, with the amazing ability to find out who was in need of help. 'Moonspirit,'-she called in her thoughts. 'Please help me.'

[yami-chan]

ooc: Just to point something out Cheetah, not trying to be mean or anything...but how could Cheetahwind be able to find and wrap a cobweb around her wound that quickly when she is in the middle of a battle? Anyways thats all, your rping is coming along great! ^.^

bic: It was warm, streaming and coiling down his throat with ease; despite the pain that twisted harshly against his soul and engulfed everything that made him, it slowly began to dwindle into the back round. The kit must have become distracted by his attack on the spotted feline, for she called out in agony, the red receding from her eyes. It was not very detectable, but none the less it was there; the tan kitten seemed to have some closeness to the larger femme, like a mother and child.
No matter, she escaped but at least he had his first prey, the kitten who had by now made a daring slide under his legs. But all that needed to be done to get her back was a simple flick of paws, sending her tiny form crashing earthward.

A simple smile inched across his lips as the large dire gently grabbed the unconscious kit in his maws, her body bruised and broken from the beating she had endured. The sweet smell drifting into his nostrils like candy.

[Cheetah]

ooc: I think it said she tore her leg free and then backed away into the clearing, leaving the wolves behind her, and Hella followed a few mins later. I'll post a bit later, and I'll make a prison sub-board.

[Dragon]

ooc- umm yes I will prolly 'nap Moonspirit Drim will 'nap her after taking one of the kits....