Hunting.... Or not

[DragonFire]

OOC: She now has mood swings

Ruby stood outside the barn, looking at it. "I'm am not scared of no ghost!" She meowed. Earlier, she had been telling herself not to do it, but the calico was going to do this. The she-cat went into the barn. The smell of rats was every where! She sniffed, "There aren't any ghosts!" She meowed happily.

Ruby scented a plum, fat rat in a hale bale beside her. She lept at it but something made a twig snap behind her. "Come On!" She wimpered, then turned around quickly, "Show your self!"

[Meerful]

Meer,,,,

if you wish to leave the world you live in, put your head down and stay awhile

Meer's whiskers twitched with delight as she watched a cat stumble into her territory and jump around like a spooked horse. It was just too funny. Meer let out a mrrow of laughter before emerging from beneath a bale of hay. Her stomach was swollen with kits, and it looked near impossible. She was one eyed, three legged, and her nose was oddly twisted. She was busted. It was almost just as humorous to watch her wander about so awkwardly.
It was even more disturbing, however, knowing that she could fight just as viciously. If not more, for her unborn ktis. This would be her second litter, this time with a cat she truly loved. Skull. Skull was her lover, and together the ruled the forest of the loners. Well, aside from constant competition with rogues. Her body was mangled, and for a while, so was her mind. Vicious schizophrenic thoughts of Auseek once bothered her. She was free now. She was liberated. No longer did he voices tell her to kill to feast upon blood. No longer did she hurt herself for being weak and eating, or resting. She was free, and she was a vicious leader. Well, vicious to those her weren't her group. Her loners were her life, and she would give her life for them.
Especially Shard. Shard, her best friend, her sister, her helper. Shard was everything to Meer. Meer knew she couldn't have ever survived without Shard, never would have met Skull without Shard. Shard gave her a life outside of the masochism and pain she had endured all her life. Shard was her mother, her sister, her best friend, and her daughter at the same time. Shard was her best friend. No questions asked.
Together, her and Shard had conquered the loners.
Meer stepped toward the young cat, alone, but in her mind she was worrying about Shard. She shook it away and put on her airs.
"And what are you doing here?" She hissed, though amusment still gleamed in her eyes.
[ugh! i'm so bad at posting today ;p]

[DragonFire]

Ruby twisted around to face Meer, "I'm hunting! And if you mind, this is everyone's territory." She hissed. Ruby listened for prey. She saw another rat. She killed it quickly with a nip to it's neck. She saw the cat again, "Are ya goin' to stay there all day?" She asked happily. She grabbed her prey and sat down to eat it.

OOC: Same here.

[Meerful]

Meer,,,,

We're the girls chewing styrofoam,
Pulling out wigs under a monochrome glow
The only line that's talking us into bed,
Is the freeway's static hiss drilling holes in our heads
So don't look away form the clouds leaking rust
The kingdom of heaven reeks of burning witches and dust.

Meer sat down as gracefull as she could with her large swollen belly. Just the faintest movement reassured her that her kits were alive and doing well. It disturbed her, almost in a way; there were kits inside of her, with claws! [ahaha juno reference] Not only that, but it just seemed so weird. Of course, it was normal, but Meer wasn't normal, and she was a critic and a skeptic, and she questioned everything. As she watched the cat in the barn scurry about, a flicker of annoyance made her ears flatten and her teeth snarl. Her extra canines were gleaming.
"I don't think you understand." Meer laughed silkily, "Every time you eat one of our mice, you take food away from a cat who truly needs it. A cat who honours and lives by our style of living. I wonder if you would be so keen to defy if Skull were here" Meer mused, thinking of her beloved ghostly mate with the bone tail. Meer sighed, "But I guess I don't mind you taking the prey that rightfully should belong to my kits, and my kits kits, and my friends and their kits." Meer dismissed the she-cat with her tail and rolled onto her side, her tail thumping on the ground. She was bored. Then Meer smirked at the other cat.
"Of course I'm going to stay here. I live here, and I live everywhere. I live in thoughts of cats who I've never met." Meer laughed, and flicked her claw into a bale of hay and pulled out a struggling mouse. Boredly, she snapped its neck and then pushed it aside for later. "So, little insolent cat, do tell me your name" Meer spoke again, flicking her ears for the cat to tell her.
[ahhh bad post again! but yay! i like posting with meer <3]