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Post by misstinkerbell on Jan 19, 2008 23:07:06 GMT -5
Griddlebone sauntered into the warehouse after sunbathing outside. A girl must keep up with her vitamin E or whatever to keep ones coat shiny and sexy. She glanced around. No one about for her to "play with" unfortunately. Grumbling to herself, she padded into an odd room she frequented and flopped down on a pillow and began to check her claws, glancing every so often at the door, waiting for someone to come in to relieve her boredom.
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Post by nolitafairytale on Jan 20, 2008 0:06:57 GMT -5
This was one of the rare moments that Manson decided to leave his room. He was bored with killing mice, killing rats, and the ocassional pollicle that walked outside the window near his room in the basement. He had his eyes fixed in a distant gaze, with his hand grasping the doll on his collar. His shoulders were hunched, and his head was bowed. Every hench he passed moved instantly to the side. If they were with someone, they would glance at each other, huddling together or simply avert eyes.
They knew of how he killed so easily for petty reasons...
For a second, his eyes met with a queen who was laying on a pillow... He stopped, almost as if someone turned him off... It was at that moment he thought something:
I want to lay on that pillow...
((Don't worry about Manson, he ain't gonna kill ya! ~__^ Nice ta meet'cha, Tink!))
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Post by misstinkerbell on Jan 20, 2008 0:16:36 GMT -5
((Nice to meet you too! He probably won't worry Griddlebone, she's a saucy minx )) The fluffy white queen raised her head slightly as her eyes met a toms eyes. She raised an eyebrow at him, a sly grin appearing on her face.
"What do you want?" She purred smoothly.
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Post by nolitafairytale on Jan 20, 2008 0:24:00 GMT -5
((lol, and he's gay... And a sexist against queens... lol I love him though...))
He put a foot on the edge of the object of his current obsession, "That pillow... Give it to me..."
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Post by misstinkerbell on Jan 20, 2008 2:14:10 GMT -5
((I gathered that from reading his profile )) Griddlebone furrowed her brow and chuckled slightly at the tom. She flicked his paw off her pillow and stood up slowly.
"Why should I?" She said, with a slight growl. Normally she wasn't territorial but this tom was just plain rude.
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Post by nolitafairytale on Jan 20, 2008 2:25:52 GMT -5
((lol, sorry! ;D))
"Because if you don't..." He got close to her, "I'll kill you..." A sadistic smirk grew on her face...
I don't like her... Hmhmhm... Stand up... I dare you....
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Post by misstinkerbell on Jan 20, 2008 2:40:52 GMT -5
Griddlebone stiffled a laugh.
"You'll kill me over a pillow?" She narrowed her eyes and stared at him directly, sizing him up. She'd heard of this tom and his reputation for being a killer, but it was time someone stood up to him.
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Post by nolitafairytale on Jan 20, 2008 2:44:43 GMT -5
He smirked, and sent a bolt at her, enough to make her buckle under it. He loved his powers and what the could get him. No wonder Jellicles said even Macavity got scared of him...
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Post by misstinkerbell on Jan 20, 2008 2:47:25 GMT -5
Griddlebone buckled under the bolt that was sent at her. She shivered slightly and once she regained her composure she stood up again, a snarl curling on her lips.
"A magic cat. I believe someone forgot to mention that about you." She spat.
She shook her head and glared at him. "So tell me, why do you want the pillow. Give me a good reason and I'll give it to you. I don't care for it much anymore, it smells funny."
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Post by nolitafairytale on Jan 20, 2008 2:54:34 GMT -5
His smirk faltered as he held up a hand in front of her face, "You wouldn't want anything bad happening to your wonderful, perfect face, now do you, queen..."
Manson found it hard to believe that she didn't know he was a mystical cat. How else could he of killed his mate, his brothers, his mother, his father, those little girls, those humans, those dogs, those rats, those mice, and..... everything that basically ticked him off... so easily...
The queen better watch it, or she'd be joining that list soon...
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Post by misstinkerbell on Jan 20, 2008 3:01:18 GMT -5
This tom had a point now. She huffed slightly and her fur bristled.
"I was trying to be polite but fine, take the stupid pillow, I've got nicer ones in my room."
She flicked her bushy tail and sat down heavily staring at the tom's claws.
"You know, you have very nice claws." She said simply.
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Post by nolitafairytale on Jan 20, 2008 3:03:54 GMT -5
Now that he thought about it, he didn't want the pillow. Instead he sat down and glared at her, in front of his new possesion. Back into the no talking mode, he would space out and just glare at her, instead, he put his claws to his eyes and growled. Nice...? These aren't nice.... These are perfect...! How dare she!?!? Another bolt, stronger this time.
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Post by misstinkerbell on Jan 20, 2008 3:08:38 GMT -5
((Someone has anger management issues!! hehe))
Griddlebone toppled over as the force of the bolt hit her. Panting heavily she raised her head and glared at him, an eyebrow raised.
"Would you stop that?! Haven't you ever heard of a compliment?" She pulled herself up, her legs shaking slightly. "I was going to attempt some nicety with you, but I guess you're not that kind of tom."
For some reason this tom had her intrigued.
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Post by nolitafairytale on Jan 20, 2008 11:00:24 GMT -5
((lol, yeah, he's picky about everything and will take "You're Perfect!" as an insult... *huggles Manson*))
He glared at her, almost seeming as if he hadn't heard a word she said. Instead, he searched her mind. This queen had nothing special about her, just some harlot, like the lot of them.
He glared at her, "You know of Chaos...?"
He was growing bored with her and instead decided to give her some warning: Chaos was his... and no one was taking him away. With one queen after him, no doubt others were...
((I think Griddle should meet my Delphine! ;D))
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Post by misstinkerbell on Jan 20, 2008 19:49:49 GMT -5
((I think Griddle would love female company )) Griddlebone's fur bristled. Yeah she knew that damned Chaos. Scared the hell out of her a couple of weeks ago.
"Yeah I know him," She growled "What about him?"
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