intense fight

[Tocharaeh]

*Looks up at Rhakshi and lifts up his half eaten foot thats hanging on by some skin* You want some ?  :razz:

[m3linit42]

*prepares to attack* *found him..eating..something...* *looks* *looks*  *walks away* I have seen it all.  omg :umm:

[Tocharaeh]

*Yells*  =3 Maybe if you didnt take my kibble and bits I WOULD'NT HAVE TO EAT MY FOOT! >

[m3linit42]

You..just..can...cut it with that scissors *show scissors that are next to him*  :umm:

[Tocharaeh]

But i like chewing *picks up the sissors and stabs her in the thigh*

[Rhakshi]

"You could of just, cut the whip off you do realize?"

[m3linit42]

Or you just can keep the whip..  :peace:

[Tocharaeh]

why would i want the whip?

[Rhakshi]

"well i'm not really sure what you would do with it....."

[Tinkerbelle0032]

Can I join?
   Tinker glares down from her journey to see a huddle of people. She tucks in her wings andchanges into her panther while landing on the closest tree. She slowly leaps to the bottom branch then onto the grass where the others are. She sits cleanin off her paws and picks up her sword out of her belt. She smirks and changes into Human Furry form. She walks toward the other and stands in his view. "Whats up?" She smiles through her fangs. She holds onto her sword just incase anything could happen. She smiles and her 3 tails sway in the wind as she waits for a response.

[Rhakshi]

(k that was way to detailed, for a fun rp. but oh well.)
/shoots a random rocket

[Jericho]

A couple miles away, a wolf anthro sits upon the ground, setting a case in front of him. He had on a pair of loose, camoflauge pants, and a doo-rag upon his head. He snaps open the hitches for the case, opening it and pulling out the base of a rifle, adding a shoulder-rest to the back at a leisurly pace, reaching for the scope and putting it to his eye, scanning to see the group of people. He smirks, giving a satisfied nod as he clicks the scope into place on the rifle before retrieving a two-foot long barrel from the case, screwing it upon the nub of a barrel on the riflebase. He then fits a clip into the rifle, placing the stand upon the ground in front of him and laying the rifle upon it, one paw upon the clip, and another on the handle, finger posed to pull the trigger as he aims through the scope, playing a deadly game of 'eeny-meeny-miny-moe' between all the people gathered, unable to select a target from the group due to undecisivness.

[Youngbull]

*suddenly apearing behind jericho silently leaving a fixed grenade between his legs set to explode in a secondreleases it and sinks into his shadow laughing evily*

[Jericho]

Standing swiftly, Jericho spins and gives the grenade a kick to send it sailing a safe distance away before it exploded, drawing a revolver from the case and taking a look around before he lays back down, cracking a couple shots off at the group from the rifle while keeping his ears open for any more unexpected grenades

[Tocharaeh]

*throws his half eaten foot in a crowd*