No Plot, No Story

-Random arguments that occur between my characters, and sometimes me as well.-

Creektail gave a toothy smile, she could tell she was making the blonde uncomfortable. "Oh, so now you're gonna tell me you don't like this, either."

"No I don't. Now get off me," The blonde, Ver, growled, making another fruitless attempt to get the girl off him.

Creektail narrowed her eyes, moving to straddle Ver. "Oh, really?" She purred, rubbing against his neck.

"Yes, really." Ver's voice was sharp, and cold. "Get off me or I'll kill you. . . I won't be nice just 'cause you're a girl, you damn pest."

"I don't beleive you," Creektail purred, playing with the knot in Ver's tie.

"This is your last warning," Ver growled. "GET OFF ME NOW!!"

"I don't want to." Creektail stated, her calico fur bristling slightly.

"You were warned," The deep growl from the blonde surprised Creektail, but the only sign she showed was that her tail bristled even more as Ver grabbed her by the throat, ignoring the claws that tore at his skin.

Creektail hissed as she was thrown to the floor, claws raking Ver's back frantically in her feral fight.

"I won't kill you this time," Ver ground out, kneeing her in the stomach. Unceremoniously he bit her in the shoulder, earning a yowl and more scratches from her frantic paws. "Let that serve as a warning," He growled, wiping blood from his mouth.

"Ass," Creektail hissed, disregarding her injury as she jumped onto Ver's back, starting a whole new fight.

Creektail is an anthro cat of mine, and a Warrior's FanCharacter. She's a little evil, and slutty (:p) but I love her! These convos are fun to write...