One Tiny Rumor

[played_possum]

Who: Sparkster and Jon
What: Rumors
Where: The woods near the school
When: Jan 10
Warnings: Hot furry on furry action! Fighting most likely.

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[jonny_talbain]

Jon had been spending more nights out in the cold lately. He'd allowed himself a few months to settle into the new school and now, he had to resume his training

[played_possum]

Sparkster scrambled to his feet in response. He quickly whipped his sword out and braced himself. The blue gem near the hilt began to shine blue. The blade itself was quickly engulfed in a soft aura of bright blue.

His eyes surveyed the area but save for the spot he was standing in, everything was covered in a blanket of darkness. His ears folded forward, trying to pick up the crackling of twigs, footsteps in the snow, anything that would give his enemy away.

He didn't attack. No, not yet. The cold stopped the flow of his fuel, meaning he couldn't be careless with special techniques. Instead he waited to see what his foe's next move was.

[jonny_talbain]

Yep. That was it. As soon as he saw Sparkster draw the sword at the sound of his howl, he knew why the Opossum was here. He was no stranger to being hunted down in the woods by glory-seekers and so-called Darkhunters. People who thought him an abomination and wanted to purge the world of him and his like.

Well, fine. If that was how this armored guy wanted to play it... that's how it would be played.

He dropped from the canopy, landing not too far from the rocket knight. He was on all fours, low to the ground, a snarl in his throat.

[opossumknight]

A startled gasped escaped his mouth when he saw the large figure land in front of him. So the rumors were true.

"So you reveal yourself," Sparkster hissed, baring a set pointed white teeth. "Why are you here?"

Brazenly, he raised his sword and pointed it Jon.