Hunting for Himself

[:: Tanette ::]

Streak's eyes widened. "Double-agent?" he asked. He was playing dumb, and obliged in it. He'd noticed the she-leopard's tail. And did these cats actually think they didn't need his help? "Why not? I can wriggle out of anything you know." The lynx stretched, eyes narrowing. "Almost anything," he added.

[Trivia]

Well if he was going to play as though they were discussing the weather, then Verali would play along. She let her tail relax and bent once again to take a bite from her kill. As she lifted her head from the crouch, her teeth were stained with blood and she looked quite sinister, but her voice, when she spoke was quite friendly and innocent, not a hint of threat in it.
"You still have not answered my questions, Streak. Need I repeat them?"

[:: Tanette ::]

Streak shook his head. "Oh, no," he said, unsheathing a claw and drawing a line in the dirt. "To answer your first question, I can get answers pretty easily. In case a lynx member turns against the snow leopard Clan and poisons Brann's mind, I can sneak over here and tell Sendatsu and respectable members of his Clan." With a thoughtful smile, he continued, "To answer your second question, I'll be getting out of really having to stay in a Clan."

[Lazeh Cas]

Sendatsu shook his head, "Our clan is a respectable one," he said, tone serious, "And I will not taint our good reputation by hiring a spy. I know Brann and the Lynx clan, they are quite honorable. If he were to find out that there was a spy in his midst, he may start a war with the leopard clan...and i do not want that." his eyes narrowed, his eyes stone cold, "And I'm not entirely sure I can trust you either."

[:: Tanette ::]

Streak cat-shrugged. "Not my choice," he said simply, "Not my funeral, either." The lynx padded off underneath a tree, laying down and closing his eyes. He didn't care if the leopards killed him in his sleep; maybe he'd be better-off, anyway. With Tamit gone--dead, for all he knew--and nothing to do, he was probably the bordest lynx alive.

[Trivia]

Verali snorted in a rather unladylike way and looked with hooded eyes at the lazing lynx beneath the tree, "Well, at least we'll be missed and Rikuanu cannot be angry with us for being honourable. Death is not so scary a threat as some would think it." With that said she stood and took one last bite from her kill. The smaller bones made it hard to get a lot of the meat, for they could splinter and cut on the way down, Verali did not mind leaving a goodly meal to the birds, nor to the lynx if he so chose. With a graceful leap, she made it back to the rock that she had perched on before, turning her head over her shoulder she spoke to Sendatsu, "I would let him be, if I were you," even if he was not of a clan, they might still feel eager to avenge a death of their kind, "I'm going back to camp if you need me." With a polite nod she turned once again and padded out of sight, her movements filled with confidence, grace and mystery.

[Cascade]

Sendatsu stood, taking the marmot in his jaws, "Of course..." he said, turning. Eyes glowed for a moment, and the bloodstained snow was covered up by fresh, white snow...seemingly all on it's own. "I suggest you go see Brann, he may find you useful. You seem a clever cat, after all." his eyes stopped glowing and the snow was still, and then the leader walked off without another word.

*Sendatsu has left*

[:: Tanette ::]

Streak opened one eye, made a noise, and got up. Great, he thought, looking around. With a low growl, he stretched, then glared at the rabbit warren, where the rabbits were still cowering. He stalked off.

*Streak leaves*

[Cascade]

ooc: That's not possible. Streak couldn't know about the Outcasts yet because Tundra has just recently thought of the idea to create a new clan, and she hasn't announced it to anyone exept Ketsurui yet.

And also, rabbits probobly wouldn't come back if there were a lynx sitting there. They wouldn't be very close anyway...

[:: Tanette ::]

((Eee! -mods post-))