[The flailng isn't going to let up anytime soon. Thankfully, at least, Tigerstar doesn't know any lewd language. He's certainly trying, though.]
STINKING TWOLEGS! STINKING RAT-THING! LET ME GO!!
[He's surprisingly strong, for a cat - not outrageously so, of course, but certainly exerting a bit more force than your average housecat. He kicks furiously with his hindlegs, though he quickly regrets it as the movement pulls on his new wounds.]
OW!!!
[After a few long moments of hissing and somewhat helplessly squirming just his forelegs, Tigerstar settles for more controlled escape efforts. He's finally done shouting, but he is still growling and grumbling as he continues to try to push himself out of Ginko's grip.]
StarClan is a cruel one...what's the point of this? Is Bluestar taunting me? [He spits.] Mouse dung.
no subject
STINKING TWOLEGS! STINKING RAT-THING! LET ME GO!!
[He's surprisingly strong, for a cat - not outrageously so, of course, but certainly exerting a bit more force than your average housecat. He kicks furiously with his hindlegs, though he quickly regrets it as the movement pulls on his new wounds.]
OW!!!
[After a few long moments of hissing and somewhat helplessly squirming just his forelegs, Tigerstar settles for more controlled escape efforts. He's finally done shouting, but he is still growling and grumbling as he continues to try to push himself out of Ginko's grip.]
StarClan is a cruel one...what's the point of this? Is Bluestar taunting me? [He spits.] Mouse dung.