Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27600777-20170829080349/@comment-32004538-20171017012209

(IM BACK! Who missed me? ...No one? Okay then.)

Golden's words were repeating over and over in her head. I killed her.

Suddenly Golden lunged, holding out a bloody paw, claws unsheathed. (Here the attacks actually hurt Silver, but no one else can see Golden) Her claws raked Silver's side. "This is for the first second," she hissed. Another long clawing. "The second," Golden meowed, turning to attack again.

Finally Silver's senses snapped into place. As Golden leaped to land on her back, she rolled to the side. "I'm not going to fight you, Golden," Silver meowed. She jumped upwards as Golden went for her legs, landing and turning. "You're dead," she mewed, "and I'm sorry. It was my fault." She yelped as Golden landed on her, but rolled onto her back. Golden seemed to float away from under her, appearing again.

"Well," she murmured, blue eyes narrowed into slits, "that'll make killing you that much easier, won't it, Silver?"

The well-muscled she-cat came flying at her, but Silver's slim body allowed her to seemingly teleport away. She was quick, but that was all she really had going for her. She wasn't that strong, she wasn't tough, and she could run and run but Golden would always be there.

Haunting her.

"I'm not ready to join you yet," Silver snarled, baring her fangs. Her heart was thrumming, her claws ready, her eyes focused on her littermate, her sister, and her enemy.

"Ready or not," Golden barked back, "here I come."

And the two sisters leapt at the other.