Let The Battle Begin [Russetpaw, OPEN] Nov 25, 2012 2:12:55 GMT -5
Post by Fawntastic on Nov 25, 2012 2:12:55 GMT -5
[/color] hissed Russetpaw, violently shaking the water from his pelt and not caring if he spattered Razorfang in the process, his pride taking another stab thanks to the lethal tom in front of him, sitting there so calmly and laughing at him. "If that's how you handle honesty then I guess I'll keep my mouth shut! If you wanna let me hit you then c'mere! I wanna try a few new ones!"[/color] Spitting on the ground in between them, Russetpaw shook his fur out again, before disdain settled in like pneumonia, turning his green eyes to ice.
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Russetpaw let out an enraged howl underwater, which turned into six or seven anticlimactic bubbles. Crawling out of the freezing cold river and onto the sand bank like a miniature creature from the black lagoon, Russetpaw spat up water, his plastered fur adding freezing cold fuel to the fire that was burning in his chest right now. The water was so heavy on his body that his hackles couldn't raise properly, but if his eyes were anything to go by, the apprentice was a veritable cauldron of acrimony, all bubbling over the surface thanks to his mentor.
How did he do it? It was when Razorfang was tormenting him, purposefully humiliating him that he was the least frightened of him - he was just so angry he felt like he was going to burst into a hot ball of fire, prepared to fight until he dropped dead if it would make Razorfang stop the games.
"You didn't have to drop me in the water!"
Russetpaw was not the type of cat to hold a grudge. Once his fur had dried, so too would his pride and his anger. He was not a tom where true hatred could ever have a place in a heart as strong and incorrigible as his.
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