The Panther and The Rabbit
Havenshire
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The Panther had knocked the Rabbit unconious after it had taken him everything not to kill her after the flashback, he had seen himself grabbing her throat and tightening his grip until her crushed her delicate throat, but no, death was a mercy to one of her kind and he was not feeling merciful. Instead he would take her to his city and hide her in one of the outerlaying houses. He had comrades that would watch out for her, especially if they got certain rewards for doing so and extracting information from the beauty by any means necessary.
He threw her limp body uncermoniously into a burlap sack and threw it over his shoulder, this would be the only way he could get a rabbit into a city of large cats unnoticed. It took him well over an hour to reach the city known only as Havenshire. It was a vast city made of stones into the sides of the mountians, trees and vines naturally decorated the houses and areas surrounding. It was a beautiful place but like every beautiflul thing it could also be decievingly deadly..
Those who were on the Seats held power of those who were not, he was partial safe due to being in the Cheif's Army but not all were so fortunate. Quietly he slipped into one of the abandoned guard posts, it was here he saw an old friend, a battered old lynx with one eye named Roman. The lynx was sixty years old and still a powerhouse.
Roman turned and looked at the Panther, "De'Angelo..." he said with a light purr, "Tis been a while my friend.. What brings you to this old place?"
It was abandoned, yes, but Roman used it for a house away from home, when his wife nagged him too much. The panther chuckled as he dropped the bagged on the floor, the rabbit gave a soft moan of pain, she was still out cold from his assualt. The lynx used the tip of his battle axe to push away the sack revealing the white fur stained with red, He cocked his head to the side in mild amusement, "You don't usually bring your meal back... especially if it walks on two legs and has breasts.."
De'Angelo chuckled darkly, "I decided not to kill her, she is far more useful to me alive, maybe to you as well. "
"What do you mean?" Roman leaned against the battle axe, his curiosity piqued.
"She is the daughter of the Grim King..." He answered, his tone low.
The lynx almost lost his balance on the axe, "Are you fuckin' insane, my friend? You kidnap a princess?! You kidnap that crazy motherfucker's daughter?!" His one good eye widen in disbelief, "Has Serithi knocked your head too hard?"
De'Angelo rolled his eyes at the mention of his bitch of a mate, Serithi. He had almost killed her on a couple of occasions, "No, that broad hasn't. I'd like to crush hers..."
"What would make you think it was okay to kidnap that mad rabbit's daughter?!" Roman exclaimed, "Not only that but she smells of sex? You ravaged her as well? Oh gods... You have been in one too many battles... You've lost all sense." Roman paced the room, keeping distance between himself and the princess.
"Calm your nerves, no one is going to know but us and maybe the twins.. Gods know I can't trust you not to tell them." He spoke of two brothers that were tigers, one white and one orange.
"You'd be lucky if Tang dosen't try to fuck her..." The lynx rolled his eyes.
"He can, I don't care... now, throw her in the cellar below, make sure she can't get away.. I have to go deal with Serithi and a couple of other errands. Let the twins know but make sure they know to keep it down..." De'Angelo turned, walking out the door and leaving the lynx staring at the unconious rabbit...
'Gods help us.... The Grim King is not going to be pleased...." the lynx crossed his heart and mummered a prayer.