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Nikkohydrangea kept his belly low to the ground, his dead blue gaze panned across the field following the snow hare. His mouth watered at the sight of the plump rabbit, this would feed everyone with the benefit of its fur for nesting material. Little did he know that someone else had the same thought not far from him.
Innocentia's yellow eyes lit up with pure joy at the sight of Nikkohydrangea. She nudged her BFF next to her, "This is the guy, I'm pwomising you that you will never taste any blood sweeter and flesh more mouth watering than people from his bloodline. Just remember not to kill him fast, I want him to die naturally," She purred in her high pitch childish voice to Omega.
Post by stardance on Sept 14, 2020 15:13:06 GMT -5
He hardly spent any time in the city anymore thanks to his new base inside the Forest Clans, but he still had friends to see. Innocentia promised him a good hunt, and here they were in the Mountains. He hated it. It was summer and the frigid air was still harsh to breath. Snow still lightly blanketed the frozen soil and chilled his paws, but it did silence his steps. For that, he was thankful. The tabby's gaze came to rest on the oblivious tom. Nothing looked special about him. "Really? I doubt it. I've only noticed a difference between the city and outside of it." His eyes narrowed as his paws started to inch the hunter closer. "He's still a meal. You have a plan?"
"Mhmm!" Innocentia said with a determine nod, "He's a good runner so I'm going to distract him and then you'll come up and stun him by repeatedly knocking his head to the ground. That way it'll be easier to eat him alive," She explained with a kind of happiness to her tone like she were describing to him a fun trip they were going to take.
Innocentia carefully moved away watching as Nikkohydrangea pounced in for the rabbits kill, "Hello mister!" She called out loudly scaring away his prey, "I'm super lost, are you lost too?" She asked, tilting her head at a dramatic angle.
Nikkohydrangea's ears immediately flattened, he looked incline to just leave her, "No, I'm not lost, society is over there," He said without pointing and did exactly that, began walking away.
Innocentia's yellow eyes flared up as she turned to Omega to do something. She could stop him, but she didn't have the strength to easily make him dazed like Omega did.
Post by stardance on Sept 15, 2020 23:21:10 GMT -5
Sure. Just don't tell him anything else. He rolled eyes but stalked forward. He had been on the other side of Innocentia's anger and dislike, and he definitely did not want to end up back there. The tom trailed closely behind the tom as he hunted the rabbit, but waited until Innocentia moved. Her size and overall look made this possible. If he just appeared out of nowhere, at best he'd get a warning to leave, not the nonchalance that Nikko showed her.
It worked for the better. As the tom turned away, Omega pounced from his heading place right into his prey's blind spot, and consequently the tom himself. As they collided he pressed his paws against Nikko's head, pushing it down the ground towards the base of a tree.
A small whimper escaped as Omega collided into Nikkohydrangea. There was no time for him to fight back though as his head hit the side of the tree. For a moment he was unconscious, his world fading to black.
"Great job, if you want you can dig into the stomach, I'm going for the back leg," Innocentia said. She lied herself down over Nikkohydrangea's leg, tearing off the fur and digging into the flesh. Any moment now their victim would wake up to a world of pain and horror, which was exactly what she wanted. She could hardly wait to tell Nikko's mother all about how her son screamed and cried, but she wasn't there to protect him. Maybe then she would finally back down to her and the league.
(Omega can bite off as much as he wants so long as it's not internal organs)
Post by stardance on Sept 26, 2020 21:46:52 GMT -5
He rolled his eyes. He should have claimed his part of the meal before agreeing to do this. "You make me do all the heavy lifting, and you get a hind leg?" He sighed and gave Nikko's head another good smack against the tree. "Fine. I don't like it, but fine. Let me know if you wanna take it to-go and I'll rip it off for you." He stepped over the tom and lay down on top of him. When he woke, Omega wanted to make sure that the tom could not move. Omega soon did the same as Innocentia and began tearing into the tom's flesh, but he was a far cruder eater. He used his claws to cut up the flesh so his jaws tear more off with each bite. "Before he dies I have to take my trophy, so your gonna have to hold him down at some point."
Innocentia tore out all the fur along the toms hind leg as fast as she could. She wanted to make sure that when he woke she was at least at the bone of one section of his leg. Listening to Omega she straightened up in alarm. "I didn't know you preferred the hind legs! We can switch if you want, but no matter what when he does die you can absolutely have a hind leg," Innocentia promised him, "And you can have whatever you'd like the prize to be, but I can take a guess."
She dug in tearing out one meaty scrap of the leg for herself first in case Omega wanted claim to it. That way she could at least have a small morsel for herself later.
Post by stardance on Sept 29, 2020 22:31:01 GMT -5
"Sure thing. One leg you don't get it." He said while pivoting on top of the tom so his head was near the tom's forlegs. He quickly chewed the thin flesh around his foreleg away down to the bone. It was his favorite part. While Innocentia had the cuteness for surprise attack, his jaws were exceptionally strong. He carefully placed the leg in the back of his mouth, and in one quick crunch a sickening crack echoed through the snowy forest. Nikko's bone had been split in two. He let it go and examined the interior. "Hmm... not deep enough..." THe bone went in his jaws again as he took off another chunk. He spat out the small piece and again looked down the bone. "Perfect. Bone marrow." With that he sucked on the exposed marrow. It was one of his favorite parts, only beaten by the heart and the hind leg. "I see why you call them sweet bloods... come taste this marrow."
Nikkohydrangea's body began to compulse as Omega cracked the bone, but the second time he woke up, but just as quickly blacked out from the pain. He could still hear their voices, but in his injured state they sounded like murmurs. He woke up once more, whimpering this time until the pain came roaring into. He shrieked, on instinct attempting to move. However the slightest movement brought him more unearthly pain causing him to scream out again. Not that he could get anywhere with Omega holding him down.
His tail was tucked between his leg now, fear scent rolling off of him, which in Innocentia's case only made his meat taste juicier with the adrenaline. She bit into stomach, tearing out the fur before biting into him as he screamed out again, "PLEASE! NO!" He didn't even remember agreeing to plead for his life, it just came out as naturally as a cry.
"I can't wait to tell your mom all about how I ate and ate while you begged and begged," Innocentia purred as she chewed her food before patting her muzzle clean with her paw, "Mhmm! It's super good Omega!" She chirped.
Honeystormracer (You can have Lightningmage and Shadowbard come in to try and stop them from eating Nikkohydrangea. They won't be able to overpower them until a WinterClan warrior comes in to outnumber the two)
Oh. So their prey was awake now. He had never eaten someone alive before. He understood the appeal now. There was certainly a rush to eating as much as he could before the tom died and the meat went cold. Maybe he had to do this more often. As he sucked out the last of the bone marrow from his foreleg, he locked eyes with the tom and straight up pushed the broken leg to the ground and said "I wonder what your blood tastes like..." He walked forward and placed one of his paws on the tom's head. "Hold still, would you?" With the other paw he unsheathed a single claws and dug it into his neck. It took some poking around, but he found the artery. From there he twisted his claw around to make some room around the artery. Essentially, Nikko ended up with a hole is his neck straight down to the blood vessel. He lightly punctured it and immediately felt the blood pushing his claw out. He quickly moved his mouth down and started sucking on the wound. The blood wasn't quite sweet, but it was by far the best blood he had ever had.
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Oct 2, 2020 6:34:04 GMT -5
Shadowbard’s fur was bristling, wanting to simply rush in and stop them. However he had stories of the little white cat, the scent of primal instinct clinging to her only confirming his suspicions. Instead of rushing in blindly, he had sought out lightninmage for help. He would jump in fist as the distraction, so that his sister could assist in getting Nikko out of their grasp. Even if he ended up captured, he had begged her to just take Nikko and run. She didn’t tend to listen to him, but he could hope that for once she would do as he bid. Nikko wouldn’t be able to take much more. He took in a few deep breathes to calm himself, slowing down his heart and putting on the mask of a performer. For this to work, he would have to put on the act of a life time. He wasn’t all that great at fighting, but there was something else that he excelled out, his thick and rich voice filling the crisp air as he emerged out into the clearing
“Well...well...well. What do we have here? Huh? Two little cannibals? Ooooooh I’m really scared” he marched over to them with a smirk on his face, swiping at Inconcentta’s nose before moving over to the other tom and aiming a well placed slap at his behind while he drank the blood “You’re joking, You’re joking you can’t be the right cats.She’s ugly, He’s wimpy, and have you seen that gaudy bow?!?!? I don’t know which is worse. That others are afraid of you, I think I may die laughing first” (based on Oogie Boogy song, btw)
Innocentia snapped at the intruding tom, but clearly paused as she didn't move a paw away from Nikkohydrangea. She wanted to enjoy this moment, thoroughly and slowly reap every piece of life out of her prey. Instead this stupid tom was intruding on her and her friends meal.
Nikkohydrangea relaxed, nearly blacking out from the comfort of his mates presence. When he woke up again, the pain came roaring back, he panted at the overwhelming suffering he felt, trying to hold back his cries to relieve his aching throat. He wasn't sure what Shadowbard or Lightningmage could do, he was in no shape to make it anywhere on his own at this point. Even if they managed to chase off his attackers they could swoop back because they would know the two couldn't get away fast enough with him. It was beginning to settle in that he would finally get his wish to die, but under every circumstance he hated. This was slow agony and utterly horrifying watching them tear him apart with pieces of his insides he'd never seen before now sticking out of him.
"What are you mutts doing on WinterClan territory?" A voice growled from in front of them. A black tom neared them, Alvah Faris from DayClan, Senescence's son.
"Hey! I am your step mommy Alvah and you will respect me!" Innocentia scolded him, but the cold look in his eyes didn't deter.
Instead the black tom turned to look at Shadowbard, "Why are a bunch of SunClan warriors like you here drawing in predators like these?"
He enjoyed his blood. He really did. Having someone swat as his behind just ticked him off. He pushed Nikko's neck to the ground as he looked over his shoulder to see Shadowbard. He didn't recognize the tom and he certainly didn't smell like WinterClan. A rogue? No. He clearly had a personal connection to Nikko. And that song... he just chuckled. Was that really meant to make he jump away from his meal and his leverage? He turned around to face Shadowbard. His icy eyes met Shadowbard's as his tore off another chunk of meat from Nikko's foreleg and tossed it to Shadowbard's paws. Omega dipped his head. "For job well done. Exquisite song." He smiled and took off another piece of the foreleg and eating it himself.
Then he heard Alvah's voice. Perfect. Another one. He growled but didn't take his eyes off Shadowbard. "Innocentia, why don't we just finish our meal? Nice and slow. Let these guys listen to him scream. If they leave us alone, I can cut his throat right now and put him out of his delightful misery."
Nikkohydrangea shook as Omega lied his paw down across his damaged throat. Every part of him felt like prey, he was trying to hold onto his rationale, but lost it completely when Omega began to tear at his foreleg. "PLEASE!" He screamed with a sob, but there was a sickening tear as his skin was torn off. He almost blacked out at the sound of it hitting the ground in front of his mate. His breathing was growing heavy with panic. Why couldn't he just die? He couldn't see himself, not with the direction he was facing, but he knew he must be looking like a corpse picked apart by vultures.
"Hmm," Innocentia said curiously at Omega's offer, she skipped over Nikkohydrangea's legs and up to his face. She couldn't help, but smile as he cowered at her presence, the typical flattened ears and whimpering like a feeble whelp. "He's still plenty alive and I can't eat up enough of that fear scent. Maybe we should tear off a leg though, make him go into shock and I'd have something to prove to Misty that her sons dead," She said thoughtfully. She looked down and noticed that Nikkohydrangea didn't even struggle to get away, his injuries were too critical, he had given up just like prey in the wild when they knew they'd been beaten.
Howlingnight's cold gaze narrowed as the two talked like he wasn't about to do something about them. He growled pacing over to the two, with his jaws he grabbed Innocentia first throwing her into the snow, a mercy for himself against mothers wrath if she knew he just threw her mate. Then he turned to Omega, "Last chance. Pick up your scraps and leave."
Omega had to try live eating more often. It was just too much fun. The screaming, the rivulets of blood, it was just so beautiful. As Nikko begged for his life, Omega kneaded his neck with his claws. They had control as long as Nikko was still alive. That wouldn't be for too much longer, but it was something. He kept up his kneading as Innocentia checked him out. Alvah's movement caught his attention. He said nothing as the tom threw Innocentia to the side. It was easy enough for a tom like him to toss aside someone like her, but he couldn't do the same to him. He bared his blood red teeth as Alvah's made his threat, and then he dipped down and tore a piece of flesh off Nikko's face.
He smiled. "You know, I was kind enough to leave his precious little face untouched, but throwing her crossed a line." He wanted to finish his meal, the one he was promised by his partner. He needed to get Nikko away. He quickly grabbed the Nikko's leg and pulled him backwards to where Innocentia landed in the snow, an in the process a pop sounded from Nikko's leg as it became dislocated. The sound intrigued him, and he realized he could give Innocentia the leg she wanted. "Take care of him, will you?" He hunched over Nikko's body again and started tearing away at the flesh around the joint where his leg dislocated and soon chewed through the fleshy layer to the bone. He twisted Nikko's leg and started doing the same to another side of his leg. The bone up there was thick enough that he would need to brace himself to try and crack it apart, so dislocating and removing flesh seemed like the fastest option.
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Oct 17, 2020 18:00:06 GMT -5
Shadowbard couldn't contain himself any longer, giving one last pleading look to the WInterClan cat that had showed up "TThe tom they are eating... He is my mate and of WinterClan blood, please help save him" The thin tom shot forward like a whip, striking out fast and quick at omega as he desperately tried to save his mate disregarding his own safety and throwing caution to the wind throwing his full strength into the assault. He went straight for the other cat's throat, but compared to the trained fighters he was sloppy. Leaving himself wide open for a counter attack, but he couldn't sit on the side lines anymore.
Nikkohydrangea's eyes widened whimpering as the toms face closed in on his face, but his high pitch whines he grew stronger until the flesh was torn from his face. His eyes stared ahead at Shadowbard, but he didn't even seem to be looking at him anymore, almost through him. The panic was so blinding he could barely make out the shapes he was staring at. His sight came back into vision as Omega began to drag him away, it felt like a scene from a horror story, soon he would be dragged into the shadows where only his bones would be found. However it was daylight, everyone could see his injuries clear as day. The moment his leg dislocated the light in his eyes vanished, blacking out once more.
Howlingnight looked at Shadowbard, he knew him when he was a kit, Fang's son. The brainwashed runaway, in his eyes Shadowbard always a disgrace to the free willed family, but then again he didn't have Eerie blood like he did. Seeing the desperation to save his mate though he let out a sigh before reaching Shadowbard before the others could and throwing him back down in the snow, "Grab tiny over there by the scruff, if you do she'll be helpless," Howlingnight commanded him.
Innocentia raced at Howlingnight, but he didn't let her get closer instead swinging his back legs around kicking her to the side. The trick with Innocentia was always making sure she couldn't get close. So long as he had distance on her it would be as easy as beating a kit, but she wasn't his target. Diving ahead he sprayed the snow up into Omega's face as he steered to a stop allowing the cold to briefly shock Omega's senses. With the snow in midair he came up beside him his teeth gripping Omega's neck. The tom was massive like he was, kicking him around or beating him to the ground wasn't going to work like it did every other cat. He needed a serious wound to be beaten down enough to take back to WinterClan prisons.
Innocentia turned back around, not even considering Shadowbard to be a foe as she ran back to Howlingnight. Launching herself into the air she grabbed onto Howlingnight's ribs allowing gravity to let her dangle like a dead weight over Howlingnight's skin, slowly tearing it. Howlingnight's haint blue gaze swerved back to Shadowbard to handle Innocentia.
And he tore and he tore and he tore. He didn't even eat what he ripped away. He wanted to, but time was of the essence. Each rip exposed more of the dislocated joint, and made it more unstable. Each tear exposed more of a gap between Nikko's leg and his body. Each twist to reach more flesh strained what little he had left.
Unbeknownst to either Shadowbard or Howlingnight, Omega was as comfortable fighting in the snow as the typical WinterClan warrior. He grew up and trained in the Toxicity, which had more than its fair share of snowfall. His favorite place was the Bitter End, a waterfall who's frigid waters never stopped flowing even in the harshest winters. He whirled around to face the tom, only to find Howlingnight in his place and Shadowbard on the ground. His eyes moved between the two, and then to his prey. One more bite would do the trick and separate it completely. Really, it was already dead save a miracle happened.
Grab tiny over there by the scruff. She'll be helpless. Fair enough. As fun as she was, the she-cat was more or less useless against a tom like Howlingnight unless she had the first strike. It almost brought back memories as he felt the snow spray over his face, and then the teeth reach for his neck. He growled and threw himself backwards, and felt Howlingnight's teeth rip fur from his neck. Painful, but nothing beyond that. The snow softened his landing as he rolled himself to his feet to face Howlingnight again, this time weighed down by Innocentia. He growled, and, similar to Howlingnight, launched a mist of snow at his target's face with his paw putting his entire body weight behind the force his paw. He used his momentum to transition into a hindleg kick towards Howlingnight's jaw.
At some point Nikkohydrangea's mind turned off, following into a dark sleep he was certain he would never awake from. Soon his body moved like a rag doll with each tug, he was more inanimate, there was no resistance any longer, not even a whimper escaped him. He was as good as dead.
Howlingnight fell to the ground as the powerful kick sent a burning pain shooting through his jaw before numbing. He lied limp on the ground, briefly unconscious, but it was enough time for Omega to finish off Nikkohydrangea the way he wanted to. The opening Omega had did not last long though as Howlingnight rose once more, his shadow looming over Omega. He grappled onto Omega's back pulling the massive tom over into the snow, this time biting at the toms neck and face. A typical tactic that by instinct put many animals in submission.
(Gave you an opening in case Omega wanted to finish up with Nikko!)
Omega grunted when his hindlegs connected with Howlingnight's jaw. It clearly hurt Howlingnight more, but the force of it sent a pain up his leg. Growling again, he dashed forward and plunged his claws into Howlingnight's neck and ripped them out. A smile flashed across his face as he quickly licked Howlingnight's blood from his claws. Not as tasty as Nikko, but not bad either. He then returned to Nikko, and with one last bite he completely severed the tom's leg from his body. "I guess we've got a leg up on----"
He hissed in surprise as he felt a cat pull him off Nikko's body, and his eyes widened when Howlingnight came into view. This tom had quite the fight in him, far more than most. In that moment Omega knew he should have bitten the tom's throat out. What was the old adage, the claws do the fighting and the jaws do the killing? As Howlingnight's jaws rained down on his face, he tucked himself to hide his throat from the tom while he kicked at Howlingnight's stomach with his hindlegs.
