Post by Mable on Aug 17, 2007 4:16:13 GMT -5
Title: Such a beautiful lie
Chapters: two,and more is coming...
Author: me of course ^^
Pairing:
Rating: PG slash in some parts in might be PG13
Spoilers: nothing really
Summary:A beautiful orange tabby fea named Faithstripe,is in a bit of a problem. The tom she has her eyes on, is loved by more than just her. Will she get the tom? Or will battle and death rule?
Warning: death,blood,some gore and cheating on other mates
Disclaimer: All of this story, including the names are my own design, please DON’T STEAL!!!
Beta: none
Cover:
making
Author's Notes: The orange tabby is a very pretty female. Her fur is the perfect orange and her stripes are almost equal. She is loved by her clan,but no cat knows what she does to other cats.
If you guys really like it I'll post more.
Am I the lone she-cat,this is my stand. Hear my battle cry,and take out your primpy little claws. He's MINE
Her bright amber eyes burned with the hatered of the other she-cat. Her orange tabbied tail lashed out of anger. Her mouth was set in a snarl,and her silver dagger-like claw ready for it's target.Faithstripe was ready for battle.
The she-cat across from her,Shinegaze,her pure white fur hung off her frame. Her blue eyes were set just right in her beautiful heart-shaped face. She was a beautiful fea,soft silky white fur to sooth,calm honey like voice to calm your tom anger.
"Ready you piece for Mousebile?"She said,her voice was like honey,sweet posioned honey.
"I always had been Foxbreath."Faithstripe snarled back. The white fea circled the orange tabby fea, her little claws making small noises on the hard dirt below them. The tabby's mind was racing. What to do,when to kill...
A battle cry rang through the air,and the two fea's were locked in a battle. Claw met fur and skin,tooth met skin and tore.Yowled of pain and victory rang through the small enclosed clearing. The white she cat soon lay underneath the orange tabby. Her througt was ripped open,and was going to bleed her to death; a very slow and painful one of course.
The orange tabby bent down.
"You were such a beautiful fea. But such a fake."She whispered into the white fea's ear; her voice was hard as stone,cold as ice,maybe could freeze your soul. She bent back up,and gave the white fea a look of pure discust. She turned and walked away from the dying cat,and the last of her was her swinging tabbied tail,vanishing in the dark forest.
Chapters: two,and more is coming...
Author: me of course ^^
Pairing:
Rating: PG slash in some parts in might be PG13
Spoilers: nothing really
Summary:A beautiful orange tabby fea named Faithstripe,is in a bit of a problem. The tom she has her eyes on, is loved by more than just her. Will she get the tom? Or will battle and death rule?
Warning: death,blood,some gore and cheating on other mates
Disclaimer: All of this story, including the names are my own design, please DON’T STEAL!!!
Beta: none
Cover:
making
Author's Notes: The orange tabby is a very pretty female. Her fur is the perfect orange and her stripes are almost equal. She is loved by her clan,but no cat knows what she does to other cats.
If you guys really like it I'll post more.
Chapter ONE
Am I the lone she-cat,this is my stand. Hear my battle cry,and take out your primpy little claws. He's MINE
Her bright amber eyes burned with the hatered of the other she-cat. Her orange tabbied tail lashed out of anger. Her mouth was set in a snarl,and her silver dagger-like claw ready for it's target.Faithstripe was ready for battle.
The she-cat across from her,Shinegaze,her pure white fur hung off her frame. Her blue eyes were set just right in her beautiful heart-shaped face. She was a beautiful fea,soft silky white fur to sooth,calm honey like voice to calm your tom anger.
"Ready you piece for Mousebile?"She said,her voice was like honey,sweet posioned honey.
"I always had been Foxbreath."Faithstripe snarled back. The white fea circled the orange tabby fea, her little claws making small noises on the hard dirt below them. The tabby's mind was racing. What to do,when to kill...
A battle cry rang through the air,and the two fea's were locked in a battle. Claw met fur and skin,tooth met skin and tore.Yowled of pain and victory rang through the small enclosed clearing. The white she cat soon lay underneath the orange tabby. Her througt was ripped open,and was going to bleed her to death; a very slow and painful one of course.
The orange tabby bent down.
"You were such a beautiful fea. But such a fake."She whispered into the white fea's ear; her voice was hard as stone,cold as ice,maybe could freeze your soul. She bent back up,and gave the white fea a look of pure discust. She turned and walked away from the dying cat,and the last of her was her swinging tabbied tail,vanishing in the dark forest.
