Hunting

[kayelin]

"Perhaps we are being to harsh. Why not just kill all the leaders, then if times get rough in our land we will have defensless creatures to prey upon to curve our appetites."

[Deacon]

The King considered what his Cousin perposed." True, but I do wish to see the Centaurs become extinct along with all the talking cats." He said cruely. Oh how the Werewolves hated the Talking Cats.

[kayelin]

"Too true. Cats must be done away with."
Hatred threw a shudder through her form.
"What reason do you have for holding hatred against centaurs?"

[Deacon]

" They are the most loyal creatures to Aslan. And My Father, your Uncle, sent word to Aslan begging for him to send Centaurs to help defend our home. Aslan not only did not help, but completely ignored us and never even sent word back." He said boiling with hatred.

[kayelin]

Her hatred also started to rise. She rose quickly and jumped from tree to tree taking time to cool down so she would not try to hurt her cousin.
"HE DID WHAT?"
Her growl could be heard for many miles around and birds took to flight so a loud flapping could be heard over her growl.

[Deacon]

Deacon watched her leap from tree to tree with mild amusement." You heard me, Kayelin." He said angered at the thought of thinking of it." He brought my Father, a great and noble warrior to the point of begging. And ignored him!"

[kayelin]

She growled once more before she calmed down enough to speak.
"He will pay for this. He will pay not only with his own life, but he will be forced to watch those he cares about stripped from him one by one until he has nothing left. First the dear little humans, then the centaurs and after that he will be taken down!"

[Deacon]

The King could no longer take it. In an act of his pure rage and power he let out a loud roar that shook the ground and brought the night to life with terror. He ripped an entire tree from the ground and hurled it with ease." I will feast from the Lions flesh while his heart still pumps to feel it!" Deacon vowed angerily.

[kayelin]

She howled voicing her agreement with what her cousin had vowed.

[Deacon]

Deacon's chest huffed up and down as he breathed deeply trying to calm himself. Soon the sun would be rising and he would transform back into his human form. But until then he intended to abuse his strength in a blind rage." Come Cousin. Let's find something innocen to tear limb from limb."

[kayelin]

"Can we make it a centaur?"
She started to run and sniffed the air looking for prey.

[Deacon]

" I'd have it no other way." He said as he ran off. Soon he had locked onto the sent of group of Centaurs and was racing toward them. Deacon assumed his Cousin would be behind him. Soon they were at the small home where three Centaurs lived.

[kayelin]

She reigned in her speed and stopped in front of a wall of the house. She slowly circled the building growling softly.
"Good job cousin. This will be an easy kill and soothing to my heart."

[Deacon]

Deacons blood was flowing and he barely heard what Kayelin said. In a matter of seconds he had smashed threw the wall and had grabbed one of the man-horses' by the throat and dragged him out into the rain. This one, obviouisly being the Leader was surprised and tried to fight, but was silenced when razor sharp claws ripped his throat out.

[kayelin]

She charged in after her cousin and pulled the nearest centaur out. She bit into the torso and pulled out the still beating heart. She bit through the organ blood spurting out to cover the white ground.