one time + private, capturing vlad

[Guru]

[member=95]VLADIMIR M.[/member]

Lord would she be regretting this. The mud was everywhere. Not just here and there, but literally everywhere. Last time she was in Tanglewood, the marsh wasn't even this bad, but when she entered through the West of the territory, it seemed like fucking dirt central. All this gloop was just fucking nasty. Yet, if she got her job done, she would be satisfied. See, the Typhoon didn't really have any allies or enemies... Besides the Ascendants, but they seemed like no harm anyways. So that left plenty of clans open for her to bother. One of which being the Tanglewood. With her past experience within the territory, it didn't make it seem any better either. All she wanted to do was explore, but no. Borders apparently were the end line for a non-affiliated member. How pitiful. Borders didn't solve everything. She was only going to prove that with today's actions. Even if it meant crossing this damn mud pit.

Trudging along, Guru offered a small huff. Stopping for a moment, she let out a shout. "GOOD MORNING!" she roared loudly with a shrill laugh afterwards. "I'm here to explore aggressively, instead of peacefully, unlike last time." They would learn their lesson. Guru always got what she wanted, even if she had to take it violently.

[vvintersoldier]

Vladimir couldn't blame Guru, Vladimir also wanted to explore the territory of Tanglewood. There was just one problem, unlike Guru who can just waltz her way through, Vladimir couldn't. Well, technically he can but Amunet is highly against him wandering off on his own. He understood now, after her little lesson to him, he didn't really want to venture out there by himself. Maybe this feeling will fade away in a few days, and that itch to explore, even with his disability, will come right back to him. A scent began to enter the male's nostrils, a scent that was getting rather close to camp. It smelled vaguely familiar, he couldn't remember who it belonged to.

And then, there came the yelling and a shrill laugh, causing the male to flatten his ears to his skull. Who was that? It concerned him that no one else seemed to be approaching the individual, and that they managed to make it far into the territory- so close they were almost at the camp. For a moment, the blind cougar stayed put, paying attention for any possible paw steps that would head over to Guru and deal with the situation. But that never occurred, and her voice continued, this time with more hostility. His fur began to stand on end, and still no one was approaching her, meaning he'd have to do something. He's still a tanglewood member, he doesn't want to be useless and just do nothing as this gal explores when she isn't permitted to be here. Maybe if he goes to her and approaches her, Amunet would follow in suit. He can only hope that, though.

The blind cougar slowly made his way over, unaware of the mess that he was going to put himself in. "Explorrre aggrrressively? Zat sounds like trrrespassing, which means you arrre not perrrmitted to be herrre."

[vvintersoldier]

bump

[Guru]

MANICURES AND PEDICURES, I'M ALWAYS TIP TOP
The voice caught her attention. Guru's eyes peered away from the sky above and settled of Vladimir, who's appearance startled her a few. Not only was he double her size, but he was blind. She was going to shit on her clanmates and the enemy for this capture, but she could only hope this one gave up a good fight so it looked like she did something at the very least.

Gathering herself, she let out a scoff. "Well, I'm going to be here," she taunted back, slurring as equally as he did. Though, there weren't any 'r's in her expression, so it was a rather bad impression. Nevertheless, she continued. Slowly moving forward, she began to drag her paws and claws against the ground threateningly, making her mark. "If you don't like that though..."

Once she finished, her paw would aim to come up to Vladimir's throat and grab him tenderly, but also firm. For a moment, she stood silent. Guru's purr began to reminisce from her throat. After she took a hold of his throat, she would then use her other paw to violently trash his head in the direction of the ground with a thrust. If successful, he would be given a concussion. After all, she couldn't make him forget the torture! She had to concuss him now, not later. Assuming that the concussion was applied, she would began to attempt to drag his rather startled body away(while struggling from his mere weight) from the scene.
//apologies