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Date Posted: 18:28:59 12/19/10 Sun
Author: Mary Havel
Subject: ..::Blue Rebellion::..




Mary stamped a massive fore hoof, flaxen tail lashing her flanks. With a bowie knife in each hand and a chain mail shirt to protect her bare skin, she wasn't at all worried about facing one very pissed off puma. She stomped her hoof again and took a step forward "You can't have this buck, My sister shot it and its Ours. I'd be glad to leave you the offal if you'd like it, but the rest is ours"

Sidestepping, she moved from side to side, slowly pressing closer with each pass. Eventually the cat would either flee, or attack. She'd rather not kill him, but she needed to eat, and the kill was from her sisters bow, not this young puma's attack. He'd just gotten lucky to find a badly injured and exhausted buck, ripe for the picking. The blades in her hands where sharp enough to nick bone, after going through skin, fat, muscle, and tendon. She kept them moving constantly, simple little movements that would allow her to react lightening fast.

She pressed closer, drawing a warning hiss and swipe from the feline, but she didn't flinch at his display. He wasn't happy with her so close and so confident, so finally he darted out, low and fast in a warning. She danced to the side, spinning to place herself side on, and giving him a warning kick from her powerful rear. At the same moment, the puma changed his trajectory and lept, raking razor sharp claws across her rump and hamstrings. She connected a hoof with his ribs as he landed, sending his shreaking off into the forest. It seemed he'd wanted to go threw her to get away, not turn tail and run the other way. She glanced back at the four bloody streaks along her pale rump and huffed "Well Fuck You too then!" It wasn't anything a little honey and good hygiene wouldn't fix



So what made you think you could take a life
And just push it around
I guess you build yourself up so high
You had to take her and break her down

It took awhile for her to figure out she could run
But when she did, she was long gone
You always had to be right but now you've lost
The only thing that ever made you feel alive



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