[The Cannibal]

Originally Posted by Moonfang

Onyx turned a slightly surprised gaze to Hannibal, and then he seemed to agree. "I suppose this is true Hannibal." he said, then looked at the other two. "Alright, you have your win. I will simply walk out of here, and then there will be no more issues between us." he said, and then he rose his head. "But if we will not be let out of here willingly, I will personally fight my way through." he meowed, and looked at Auroraflame. "Even through you, beautiful." he chuckled.

(I have an idea, guys. I want Onyx to fight Aurora, but I also want this to happen as well: I had an idea that Onyx would fight someone then hit his head and his entire time at the syndicate would be lost, but I still want Hanni to kill him I'll just have to figure out.... how... But here is the plan {x})

Originally Posted by Empress Of Evil

Auroraflame's attention flickered to Hannibal as he spoke. He's polite, i'll give him that, Auroraflame thought, but honestly she did not and would not believe a single word that either of them said. Because she didn't know Hannibal very well (No one really did), she didn't think he would come back. He seemed to have enough sense in his mind to know he shouldn't come back. But of course, Hannibal was Hannibal and no one knew what he would do. They could on predict. Auroraflame just planned on making sure Onyx didn't come back any time soon. Actually, she preferred if he never came back.

The deputy watched as Onyx lifted his head and spoke again. Auroraflame was getting quite annoyed (more than she already was), so as a sign of disrespect, she found her mind and eyes had started to wander off, looking at the surrounding territory. Despite having moved here for a decent amount of time, the deputy still hadn't had enough time to discover every little secret about it. Although, she was sure she would find some time in the future, maybe even after they got rid of the black oriental. The ebony she-cat was pretty much not paying any attention now, except, Onyx's last 4 words made something in her snap. She turned her head to him. A venomous look in her eyes, but in her mind, she was absolutely dumbfounded. Did....he just....flirt with me?, Auroraflame thought in complete bewilderment. Oh, so first he kills off a few members in our clan, and then he decides it's alright to say that, Auroraflame thought. The more she thought about it, the more angered she became, not realising an angered expression was quickly growing on her face.

Without any warning, the deputy lunged at him. Her claws were already unsheathed so she didn't need to worry about that. The she-cat stretched out her claws, hoping to do some damage to this arrogant tom cat. She was aiming for a few scratches to his stupid cheek. As she neared closer to Onyx she got ready to hit his cheek with as much force as possible and slice it too. "You'll regret all of this".

Originally Posted by Moonfang

{ @Duskflight }
Onyx, not expecting Aurora to attack, felt the claws dig into his skin before he could process the attack. He stumbled back, and shot a murderous gaze at the deputy, his eyes beaming with anger. Blood fell from his face, staining the snow beneath his paws. "Well, well, well, don't you got some power behind you." he chuckled darkly, and lunged at her, his claws aimed for her flank, to catch her off balance. But the blow to his head had blurred his vision, and even he knew the blow won't land, but he had to fight. This was a matter of war, and if he lost, he could easily be killed and that was not an option.

His hatred blinded him more.

Hannibal completely disregarded the surprised look that Onyx had flashed him at his words, it meant nothing to him and he was simply trying to save them from more trouble than they needed, but by the way things were going and the way that Onyx was speaking, which was highly disrespectful if you ask him, this would end in some sort of mess anyways. When he said that to Auroraflame, if Hannibal could feel agitation, he would certainly feel it now, but no, he simply stood there, staring at Onyx before taking a step back, he knew what would come next. That she-cats face will with anger as fast as a thunderstorm brews in greenleaf and the dark grey tom merely watched as it happened, knowing that it would burst and she would strike, likely before Onyx could even think about what was going on, and then once he got his bearings, he would fight back and the two would either kill him or send him fleeing into the underbrush. At least, that was the two outcomes he foresaw, there was always other possibilities, he just saw those two as the most likely to happen. And then she lunged and struck, the black oriental caught by surprise and getting hit by her strike, sending a few delicate drops of crimson to the glistening white ground, anger growing in the icy blue depths of the Syndicate cat and then he lunged. So far, Hannibal's prediction was correct, and he simply watched, he didn't need to have any part in this, it wasn't his style really.
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To be truthful with himself, he was getting particularly fed up by this oriental and the way he was speaking as if he owned their territory and didn't particularly care what they had to say. He had a feeling despite what the grey cat said, he would come back and continue to do it and he would be forced to take particular measures he didn't really want to have to come to.
Though what he said to his deputy caused him to grit his teeth.
How utterly disrespectful!
But he had to keep his cool, leaders weren't supposed to explode with anger, not in his eyes, they were supposed to be diplomatic. However, he couldn't control what his deputy did and when she lunged forward, he didn't make a move to stop her, in fact, he completely allowed her to do this. That tom deserved it. He was about ready to tell him to get out of his sight when Onyx decided to retaliate. Snarling as Onyx flew through the air towards his deputy, Grousestar bolted forward, lunged and aimed to headbutt the black oriental right in the ribs to knock him sideways, very likely to go crashing into a nearby try with the force he would headbutt him with, if it landed. He would never let anyone lay a claw on his deputy.