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Date Posted: 06/16/04 6:55pm
Author: Mali
Subject: // No fun indeed //
In reply to: Amadeus 's message, "- ave verum corpus -" on 06/15/04 11:38pm

Blood. The metallic smelling liquid coated her ashen paws, staining the lighter fur a dark crimson. A few more quarts and down he'd go. All Mali had to do was not get squished in the meantime. Easier said than done, but the inky panther had a lifetime of experience not getting smooshed by creatures bigger than her.

Ah, her prey must be weakening. For him not to turn tail and run was either an act of extreme stupidity or he physically couldn't. The feeling of pity tried to reassert itself, but was brutally tamped down. It was the brute's own fault that he was here and getting used as an oversized scratching post. Had his twit of a queen rethought, she wouldn't have brought a colt into battle. But that was none of Mali's concern. Her only concern was to bring the colt down or accept his surrender. Either way, she knew the end would come quickly.

When no assault on her came from Amadeus, Mali flew into action again. She neatly swerved out of the way of the stumbling hooves and brought her body around perpendicular to the colt's. Oooooh, unprotected belly! All those vital organs swimming in blood just waiting to spill onto the ground. Flexing her claws, she pounced. Her sense of balance was altered from her injured tail, so a balancing beam act on Amadeus's back was out of the question. Leaping at him, she stretched out her forelimbs, paws and talons grappling for a hold on his tender side. Her intended target was his belly, behind his ribs. She didn't dare go streaking beneath him again to slash at his underside. From her angle, she could do considerable damage, could probably disembowel him if her nails sunk deeply enough in. Somehow, she figured the colt would shy away before she could draw more than a few ounces of blood. But hey, every drop counts, right?

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