08-06-2018, 02:00 PM
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Together We Stand, Divided We Fall --
Jiyu was too late. Her cry rang out but was left hanging in the air as the large feline pinned down the leader of the Rosebloods. Surprise, shock, and fear flooded the room. The lioness eagerly breathed in the fear scents, specifically the scent of Jiyu’s fear. Her mother’s fear-- she relished it.
The ten pound, black and white furred weight that attacked her shoulder and scruff was ignored for the most part as Sola spoke, followed by the ghost. “I’m not here to kill you,” the lioness hissed, before noticing the bright flash out the corners of her eyes of crackling lightning on a cheetah pelt. Her mother had taught her about elementals like this and how to deal with them. Predicting what was about to occur within a hair of a second, the four hundred pound lioness aimed to grab the cheetah with her jaws and claws, and hurl her towards the electric feline, while using her hind legs to spring out of the way while doing so. Her intention was to get Sola caught up in the blast of lightning.
As soon as that deed was done, the lioness would target the black and white feline. How loyal of a small creature, to basically attack a monster to protect someone he loved. If he had fallen off of her in her jump, she would locate him again, or if he had managed to hold on, the lioness would attempt to rip him off with a large unsheathed paw. Growling, the feline would attempt to slam the tiny tuxedo cat against the solid floor. Her goal was to crush him under her four hundred pounds of weight, with claws to aid in the process. However, she did not attempt to kill him swiftly-- oh no, she wanted the Rosebloods to hear him scream. She wanted Jiyu to hear a friend in agony.
If she were successful, Prestige would slowly have his life squeezed out of him, with his bones cracking a little at a time, until she completely killed him under her weight. “Everyone cheats death. That’s how this world works.” the Simul Stamus announced grimly, before casting her golden glare at the calico. “That’s why killing you isn’t enough.”
[sub][W]isker[/sub]The ten pound, black and white furred weight that attacked her shoulder and scruff was ignored for the most part as Sola spoke, followed by the ghost. “I’m not here to kill you,” the lioness hissed, before noticing the bright flash out the corners of her eyes of crackling lightning on a cheetah pelt. Her mother had taught her about elementals like this and how to deal with them. Predicting what was about to occur within a hair of a second, the four hundred pound lioness aimed to grab the cheetah with her jaws and claws, and hurl her towards the electric feline, while using her hind legs to spring out of the way while doing so. Her intention was to get Sola caught up in the blast of lightning.
As soon as that deed was done, the lioness would target the black and white feline. How loyal of a small creature, to basically attack a monster to protect someone he loved. If he had fallen off of her in her jump, she would locate him again, or if he had managed to hold on, the lioness would attempt to rip him off with a large unsheathed paw. Growling, the feline would attempt to slam the tiny tuxedo cat against the solid floor. Her goal was to crush him under her four hundred pounds of weight, with claws to aid in the process. However, she did not attempt to kill him swiftly-- oh no, she wanted the Rosebloods to hear him scream. She wanted Jiyu to hear a friend in agony.
If she were successful, Prestige would slowly have his life squeezed out of him, with his bones cracking a little at a time, until she completely killed him under her weight. “Everyone cheats death. That’s how this world works.” the Simul Stamus announced grimly, before casting her golden glare at the calico. “That’s why killing you isn’t enough.”