The greatest fear

Oct 27, 2010 13:57

*Is standing outside in his garden, watching the leaves of the trees around the gate fading to shades of yellow, orange and red. The trees of his garden are all ever green and what flowers have fulfilled their life cycle in the flower beds are leaving room for the growing plants that he had planted to keep a continuous spread of flowers and plants ( Read more... )

prowl's garden, g1 prowl, serenade lounge, halloween plot

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wicked3659 October 27 2010, 19:53:49 UTC
*Jazz in recharge and feeling strangely awake, kitty!Prowl decides to go for a wander. His whiskers and ears twitching in the night, he sniffs at the air as he explores Nexus from a kitty point of view ( ... )

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vejiraziel October 28 2010, 13:33:40 UTC
[G1 Prowl]

*Bright red optics glow in the darkness vast about by the taller trees. A creature lurks about, huddled in its hiding place, looking and listening attentively for anything in its confusion, uncertain of where it is.

The soft sounds of rustling pick the attention of two twitching white ears on a white helm as an scent, familiart yet not quite, calls to the creature. An instinct that wasn't there before takes over and forces it to seek the origin of that scent. Canines bared, the creature stalks the darkness in search of prey.*

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wicked3659 October 28 2010, 16:45:30 UTC
*a distinctive smell wafts by on the air and he sniffs pointedly. Something was getting closer, time for him to leave. padding through the grass, stopping every so often, Prowl headed in the direction for home keeping to the shadows.

He stopped dead in his tracks as a strange noise of something behind him reached his ears. This was no time for dawdling. He broke into a run, sprinting blindly through nexus from whatever it was stalking him*

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vejiraziel October 28 2010, 17:34:43 UTC
[G1 Prowl]

*the creature can smell and hear the retreating cat and darts off after him. Barely making any sound despite his speed. The creature growls softly and inhales sharply to find the scent and follow his prey.*

... *the red optics glow bright as he spots something laying low on the grass*

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ante_luce October 29 2010, 08:28:51 UTC
*Hissing softly as Prowl clawed at him in fright, he held on, trying to soothe the cat in his arms, succeeding only for a moment before the mech below them lunged, scaring the black and gold cat higher into the tree. Jazz let him go this time, with Prowl high up where the crazed doorwinged bot couldn't get him, Jazz was free to deal with the other Prowl.*

*Hopefully, he'd manage something before his Prowl bled too much to hang onto his branch.*

*Eyeing the wild mech growling below him, the white cyberninja crouched, waiting for Prowl to leap up and within range again.*

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vejiraziel October 29 2010, 15:14:43 UTC
[G1 Prowl]

*Almost as if on cue, the mech leaped from one tree to the next, baring his canines in warning with an added growl for extra effect. His clawed hand raised and poised for attack.

Although he knew the mech fairly well, in his current transformed state he cannot recognize friend from foe, and his only wish is to tear through whoever is denying him the prey he's been hunting.*

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wicked3659 October 29 2010, 15:26:32 UTC
*crawling up through the branches, Prowl managed to get out onto the thinnest and highest branches, clinging tightly onto the branch, too small for anything he watched as the ferocious white creature - Prowl and yet somehow not - attack Jazz. He wanted to help more than anything but it was sucking away all his energy just keeping hold of the thin branch.

He was getting weaker as his wounds bled and with the force the large creature launched himself through the tree, Prowl whimpered as the branch he was on cracked loudly with the shaking of the tree*

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ante_luce October 30 2010, 02:21:28 UTC
*Jazz lashed out, striking at the black and white Prowl's face to force him back, darting to the next tree, trying to lead the mech away from the cat (that cracking sound didn't put him at ease at all).*

*The mech's behaviour was familiar, he'd seen something similar during all those nights spent in the warehouse watching those shows with the Earth based team, and those nature documentaries his own Prowl had liked. Werewolf, Jazz's processor supplied. Visor glowing bright, the white mech growled, snarling a challenge at the other Prowl, hoping that werewolf-mechs followed the same rules as normal Earth wolves.*

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