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[razz]

Poisonmoon Sat upon a giant spiraling root that touched the waters clear surface at the end. Her skull inclined majestically as she surveyed the water while it made gentle wrinkles when leaves fell upon it. Visage contained a beautifully calm expression as she relaxed by the waters side. Extensive tail dipped and caused ripples to collide with the others until she grew weary of her isolated position. Poison's spinal region straightened as she twisted her neck gracefully allowing her crystal peepers to scout out any source of something interesting, but none was found. "My my, Must the day be so dull? Wheres some fun when you need it?" The she-cat smirked as she spoke silently to herself. The empress's tail coiled around her body, while a singular paw was lifted to allow her tongue to bathe it. Whats a pretty little lass to do without some company? The females here weren't much to befriend, but the toms were amazing! Cold, harsh, muscular, god it was like heaven except she had to face challenging females almost as wicked as she. Though, but who could compete on one with such a superior brain as Poison? This wench had an art, the art of deception, the art of seduction, and the art of standing on her own four paws and spitting right in the face of life. Those fools who whine of lifes hardships, pfft! To poison living life just wasn't hard enough, and help is just a waste of time. If you want to do something you got to do it your self, rely on no one., trust no one, and ignore the petty emotion of love. Though, love was Poisonmoons only weakness, and damn did it hurt.

[raid]

The tom was definitely quite a bit to look at. He had been around for awhile. Though he wasn't old by any means. He was a son of Tearstar's. Power ran in his veins. Not only with his personality but with the strong body he held. His mix of silver bengal and siamese was a handsome combination though he wasn't about to give in to any she-cat. He was a strong tom and could resist the temptation of many. Though the beauty of the she-cat Poisonmoon was hard to resist. She was the only she-cat that had been able to get to him. Although, it was only slightly. His cold blue eyes scanned the territory. Perilstar was gone, Banestar was now the leader. He could live without either to tell the truth. He should be the one in power. Reapingstar. Mmm that was how it should be. But whatever. His tail gave a lash of anger but it was quickly gone as he spotted the she-cat he was looking for. A slight smirk played upon his lips as he approached her back. Her voice was heard and he smiled lightly. His muscular body skimmed against hers. A laugh sounded from his voice followed by words whispered quickly into her ear. "You're looking in the wrong places obviously." A sick twisted voice was all that belonged to him. But somehow he could manage to make it work in any situation he was presented. His low voice growled in the back of his throat as he laughed once more.

[razz]

The she-cat continued to stare into the stagnant water as she thought her wonderful thoughts of corruption and chaos. A unfamiliar masculine scent entered her nostril chambers and she inhaled it deeply until she felt an odd feeling telling her that she was being watched. Cold crystal eyes glided to the side as she saw the dark stranger come into view. The unknown tom was identified as Reapingdusk, a rather handsome tom who was one of very few that caught her interest. Now what was a attractive cold-hearted tom doing here? "Nonsense, my love, I do not go looking for fun, I attract it." Poisonmoon chuckled mildly as she presented him with one of her alluring and heart-stopping grins. Her head raised in a proud manner as the duchess's crafty tail slid under Reaping's chin, poisons words leaked between her lips like a venomous lullaby,"-And you are my proof." In a quick dispatch her tail snaked from under the male's chin and constricted around her paws. Poisonmoon blinked calmly as she turned her lovely face towards the water once more, while she spoke with a weary air. "Is their anything you need, Reapingdusk? Surely you must of come here in pursuit of something."Eyes directed to the tom once more as she looked him over with a smirk upon her beautifully edgy features.

[raid]

The tom smiled lightly, almost willing to laugh at the she-cat's ways of trying to get to him. Mesmerized for meerly a few seconds, she'd have to do better to catch his full attention. A smirk formed from the smile that played upon his face. Cold blue eyes stared at her. "Looking for something interesting to do. Banestar has left with Crossedsoul and Cedarclaw as well as Frostfang I think. Bad company for that tom." Reapingdusk was able to hold his own while he noticed Cedarclaw seemed to slink around things and avoid the normal fight that dwelled within each Tempestclan cat. He looked to the lake, ignoring her slightly and then lettign his gaze wrap around her bodice once more. "Since when has fun had anything to do with me my dear?" He stared at her questioningly waiting for the answer her sought.

[razz]

"Banestar? Ah, the new leader that seemed to have crawled out of the little hole she was hiding in."Poison whispered to herself as she flicked her tail nonchalantly. The leader didn't seemed to impress her much, but she seemed able to hold her place as leader. The only problem was that she just wasn't sneaky enough to fool the simpletons of Tempest clan. No one adored or looked up to the leader, but they all knew she was twisted, harsh, and possibly deceiving. The clan would put no trust upon her as she will never put trust into her clan. A bored expression seeped over poisonmoon's delicate features as her admired bodice declined into a laying position. Her ears swerved to and fro as she heard the male speak, but no smile was given as she replied in her usual proud tone. "You do not slobber all over me as a mangy dog and are fully capable of keeping that icy heart of yours in check and cold." A devilish smirk formed on her lips while her voice took a twisted turn. "I'm going to have very much fun in cracking your shell and setting that frozen organ of yours ablaze. It will be fun to see if you can resist." Poisons dainty little skull turned to face the calm water, but her eyes still glared curiously at reapingdusk. Was she really going to spend the time messing with this tom, probably not, but hell it was going to be fun messing with him just a tad bit. Maybe poison will take the time to play with the tom if he interested her enough.[/color]

[razz]

"Banestar? Ah, the new leader that seemed to have crawled out of the little hole she was hiding in."Poison whispered to herself as she flicked her tail nonchalantly. The leader didn't seemed to impress her much, but she seemed able to hold her place as leader. The only problem was that she just wasn't sneaky enough to fool the simpletons of Tempest clan. No one adored or looked up to the leader, but they all knew she was twisted, harsh, and possibly deceiving. The clan would put no trust upon her as she will never put trust into her clan. A bored expression seeped over poisonmoon's delicate features as her admired bodice declined into a laying position. Her hers swerved to and fro as she heard the male speak, but no smile was given as she replied in her usual proud tone. "You do not slobber all over me as a mangy dog and are fully capable of keeping that icy heart of yours in check and cold." A devilish smirk formed on her lips while her voice took a twisted turn. "I'm going to have very much fun in cracking your shell and setting that frozen organ of yours ablaze. It will be fun to see if you can resist." Poisons dainty little scull turned to face the calm water, but her eyes still glared curiously at reapingdusk. Was she really going to spend the time messing with this tom, probably not, but hell it was going to be fun messing with him just a tad bit. Maybe poison will take the time to play with the tom if he interested her enough.[/color]