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Post by Slappy on May 2, 2010 19:01:05 GMT -5
Slappy walked casually down a path on the side of the road. Why was he so calm? It was Halloween and everyone looked weird and unnatural. On his way to Sammy's house, where he guessed Jess was, he got a total of nine comments on his amazing "costume". And every time he just laughed leaving the commenter in utter bewilderment. Soon enough he came upon Sammy's house and he rang the doorbell, waiting for Jess to answer with Sammy.
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Post by Jess on May 3, 2010 14:24:28 GMT -5
Sammy's aunt answered the door.
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Post by Slappy on May 3, 2010 14:29:48 GMT -5
Looking up, thinking he would be seeing Jess or Sammy he rasped "Trick or-" then stopped short, not seein them and looked down to see a cat. "Huh?"
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Post by Jess on May 3, 2010 14:33:19 GMT -5
"Hi, Jess and Sammy have the catpox. You'll have tocome back in the morning." She smiled in a cat like way. A yowl and the sound of a vase reaking was in the background, followed by a hiss.
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Post by Slappy on May 3, 2010 14:36:55 GMT -5
Slappy wasn't pleased. Folding his arms crossly he growled back at the cat below him. Oh wow did he love looking down upon people! "What was that noise? And I dont even think there is such thing as the 'catpox' ! What are you trying to pull werecat?"
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Post by Jess on May 3, 2010 14:39:20 GMT -5
"Oh, did I sat catpox? I meant cowpox! Opps, so sorry, bye!" Sammy's aunt slammed the door on Slappy, or atleast tried to.
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Post by Slappy on May 3, 2010 14:42:14 GMT -5
Holding the door open with one hand he kicked the annoying cat to the side and barged into the house to find himself in the middle of...wait how many cats is that? One...two...three... Next thing he knew a cat had pounced on him and was trying to claw his eyes out. "What the what?" He yelled kicking the cat to the side realising it was...JESS?
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Post by Jess on May 3, 2010 14:44:26 GMT -5
Jess was not in conrol of herself. The older werecats were trying to keep her andSammy from killing eachother and everyone else. Young werecats had troube controling themselves on a new moon, and often locked themselves in closests on normal full moons. But a full moon on Halloween was utter chaos.
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Post by Slappy on May 3, 2010 14:46:54 GMT -5
"You again!" he hissed. The door was still open and as Jess circled him they found themselves slowly traveling outside. "Give up you slimy hairball!" he hissed.
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Post by Jess on May 3, 2010 14:47:57 GMT -5
Jess snarled, her feral mind had taken over completely. Teeth bared, she jumped at Slappy, and spat in his face.
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Post by Slappy on May 3, 2010 14:49:12 GMT -5
Kicking Jess into the air and jumping to his feet he smiled evily and rasped, "Well, it looks like this is the last battle."
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