(ooc: not a problem...maybe this will jog your memory *grins*)
Malice paced in a nearby clearing, angry with himself for making such a stupid mistake earlier that day. He wanted....oooohhhh he just wanted to tear something apart right now. Something to vent his frustrations on and make him feel better about himself.
Then there was a scent on a passing breeze that made him stop pacing for a moment.
A slig... he thought, close too....hmmmmm
He grinned and started stalking in the direction the breeze came from. After a bit he found the scents ower; a slig lounging against a high tree stump. Malice chuckled silently to himself as he prepared to strike, the tip of his tail twitching like a cats during a hunt. Then he pounced, catching the slig off guard completely.
The first thing he did was rip out the sligs voice box...to keep it from screaming. While he wanted to hear his victims cries of pain, he was too close to the village at that moment. He paused to think a moment, wondering what he should do to it.
Suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his arm as the slig plunged a knife into it; he hadn't noticed the slig was armed and he fought to keep himself from crying out in pain. He glared at the slig and growled:
"That wasn't nice...." Malice then proceeded to just tear the slig apart using his claws and jaws and he made absolute sure that the slig was alive through most of it....
When he was done he allowed himself to laugh a bit.
"I feel much better now!" he laughed as he turned away from the torn and scattered remains of what was once a slig. He winced in pain and remembered that blasted knife stuck in his arm. He pulled it out with a look of disgust on his face and tossed it away.
Malice then slipped back into the undergrowth. He never noticed Aura in the trees above him, who had witness the whole event with a muted look of terror on her face....
(ooc: your turn Teal. *grins*)
[ October 02, 2001: Message edited by: Dragadon ]
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