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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Jun 16, 2017 13:37:50 GMT -5
Takes place in a forest/twoleg territory. Only rogues/loners/kittypets for now, might make it a clan later.
To jump in, include the name and short description in your first post.
Rules: Follow Forum Rules No stealing No Perfect Characters/Strange pelt colors/powers Good grammar and more than one sentence per post No powerplaying Be respectful And basically everything else that should go without saying. Just jump in and have fun!
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Jun 16, 2017 13:42:12 GMT -5
Gingersnap yawned. The diluted tortoiseshell she-cat was just lazing about on the porch of a friendly twoleg who lived beside the woods where she liked to hunt. The twoleg had a habit of leaving out food for any cat passing by, and was alright with the rogue calmly resting in the sun on its doorstep.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Jun 16, 2017 21:59:15 GMT -5
Gingersnap glanced up from where she was laying. "No," she replied with a yawn. "I don't mind. It's not like it's my den." She blinked curiously at the new cat. There were so many around, she had given up on memorizing everyone's names and faces. Though, she was certain she hadn't met this one yet.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Jun 16, 2017 22:12:11 GMT -5
"Gingersnap," The tortoiseshell replied without hesitation. She closed her eyes for a brief moment, before opening them again and focusing her yellow eyes back on the calico. "I live around here." Her statement was brief, but as Gingersnap wasn't too quick to warm up to others, it was to be expected. Sparrow was lucky that she had met Gingersnap in a place where the tortoiseshell felt like she belonged, for if she wasn't in a place where she was comfortable, she probably wouldn't be so calm.
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Heterosexual
Fey
Ah, so happy for the long weekend!
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Post by Fey on Jun 17, 2017 0:43:08 GMT -5
"Gingersnap," Sparrow repeated softly to herself, making a mental note incase they ever bumped into eachother again in the future. "It's nice to meet you, Gingersnap." She said, this time aimed at the she-cat instead of herself. At Gingersnap's vague statement, Sparrow blinked in confusion. Near here could be the forest that lingered nearby or the twoleg houses near this one. A house cat would be more plausible, given that her name wasn't simply Ginger, but rather Gingersnap. -Though, there was always the possibility that it was just a would the tortoiseshell' parents had liked. Gah! My brain's all muddled now! She shook her head to clear it, returning her focuss to the cat in front of her.
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Post by birdfang130 on Jun 17, 2017 10:36:50 GMT -5
Sugar noticed two cats hanging around a porch. The dappled gray kittypet ran up to them, trilling a greeting. "Hi! I'm Sugar and I'm six moons old and I live with my housefolk down the street and around the right corner and then down at the end of that street and i like pandas!"
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Jun 17, 2017 11:14:06 GMT -5
Gingersnap was about to reply when suddenly another cat ran up to them. This one, Sugar was her name?, was a bit too overenthusiastic for the calm she-cat. Gingersnap noted that she was very young. Along with a kittypet. Perfect. Gingersnap simply let out a sigh, and started with focusing on Sparrow, who had been the first cat she spoke with. "It is nice to meet you too," she stated to her first, before focusing on the small cat. "I am Gingersnap, a rogue." She didn't have two legs or a nest, rather she just wandered around the territory wherever she liked.
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Post by birdfang130 on Jun 17, 2017 14:43:27 GMT -5
Sugar, excited to tell anybody(and at the same time everybody) what a panda was, yowled, "a panda is a big, soft, black-and-white thing shaped like a cloud that sleeps on housefolks' beds!
(out of rp, she only knows about stuffed animal pandas.)
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jun 17, 2017 15:27:16 GMT -5
Feather pounced on a mouse in the forest, and yawned. The prey here is too easy to catch. she told herself. I'd prefer a challenge.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jun 17, 2017 18:34:07 GMT -5
"Yes. I wish I lived near the heart of the forest. There the mice would be more of a challenge." Feather mewed, her bright blue eyes on a shrew. Her silver tabby pelt flashed as she pounced on it.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jun 17, 2017 18:49:49 GMT -5
"SOMEONE'S feeling dangerous." Feather purred. "Watch out, because I have claws of lightning."
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jun 17, 2017 19:02:31 GMT -5
"Oh, you. You, you." Feather mewed in a slightly weird accent.
((SHE NORWEGIAN!))
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jun 17, 2017 19:21:00 GMT -5
"Why do you want to know?" she asked. "It's not like I have any weird accent."
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jun 17, 2017 19:28:03 GMT -5
((she was being sarcastic when saying" It's not like I have any weird accent"))
"Lucky." she mewed, the accent cutting through even though she was really trying to hide it. "I live near here."
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jun 17, 2017 19:34:32 GMT -5
((k XD))
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jun 17, 2017 19:45:27 GMT -5
"We might. I sometimes go deeper in the forest." Feather mewed. Stupid accent. she thought.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Jun 17, 2017 20:04:03 GMT -5
"Resorting to flirting, huh?" Feather mewed smugly. "I'm Feather."
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