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Post by Kermode on Sept 2, 2019 13:44:56 GMT -5
Dawn ~ Group The Norwegian Forest Cat grew uninterested in the bickering, her amber eyes glazing over. She thought for a moment about just going about her business but then one of the toms issued out a challenge for her, and others, to appear. She realized there was more cats that had been drawn to the commotion, she certainly couldn't just wander off now. She sighed and looked around for a lavender patch she knew to be close by. Some of those sweet smelling flowers might just settle everyone's fur.Dawn approached the group confidently, a small bundle of the purple flowers in her jaws. She was a large cat, and her fur made her look even bigger, so she knew they would think twice about attacking her. She set the lavender down near the group, still a few tail lengths away in case they were skittish. "Hello everyone," she said to no one in particular, gazing over each cat individually, "my name is Dawn. Do you need any help?" She patted the flowers gently with her paw, hoping the sweet scent would begin to calm everyone down.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Sept 2, 2019 13:53:38 GMT -5
"I never asked for your help, but hello. I'm Clifford. Call me Axle." He sniffed the air and sneezed for sniffing too fast and close. Lavender. He then turned around back to Flare. "You don't know what I've been through," He hissed. "So how can you assume that it's not as bad as Scrap? My father seemed a lot like him. Looks, even. Just from across the world. I've seen horrible things. Ever heard of cannibalism? I've seen that. Infection? Seen that. Mad cats who think I'm a rabbit? Seen it. Name it, I've seen it. Out there there are things worse than Scrap." Clifford sighed and looked away. "If only I could be happy again."
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Heterosexual
Wildbriar
On vacation--expect spotty activity
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Post by Wildbriar on Sept 2, 2019 14:23:49 GMT -5
A sweet, light scent assailed Flare’s nose, along with a cat scent that he knew had to be a kittypet. Was that lavender? The tom whipped around as a she-cat greeted them and offered her assistance, indicating a bunch of purple-flowered stems with her paw. Flare had always harbored a certain contempt for kittypets. They didn’t have any backbone in them. He could give them just one slantways look and they would run mewling to their Twolegs. “Help? What would we need help with? And what’s that, a peace offering? ‘Oh, please don’t hurt me, and I’ll give you some lavender to decorate your fur with!’” Turning back to the red tom--Clifford, or Axle, he was called--Flare responded to the cat’s second tirade, “Well, I’m not here to compete with you about how miserable my life’s been compared to yours,” he sniffed, cooling down after his initial outburst about Scrap. Why did he even tell this Axle about his private life anyway? He was supposed to be independent. He didn’t want to go mewling about himself like a helpless kit to the first cat he met. Flare shook his head, disgusted in himself. Maybe he should just leave this place.
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Bisexual
𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢
back back back again
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Post by 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 on Sept 2, 2019 15:40:53 GMT -5
Maple blinked slowly as she watched the two toms suddenly burst out into a 'Woe is me, my backstory is more tragic than yours' which honestly made Maple chuckle softly at the interaction between the two of them. Even from her place up in the branch she could smell the strong scent of lavender, her nose twitching as watched a large she-cat enter the scene now. The she-cat, however nervous she was, wondered if she should make her way down there, especially considering the callout from both toms that there must be other cats watching. Plus, they didn't seem so hostile, no fight had broken out yet. Tossing the idea over in her head, Maple eventually makes her way down the tree and hesitantly makes her presence known as she emerges into the clearing with all of the other cats. "Is everything alright over here? I could hear bickering from far away." Well, from a nearby tree but they didn't need to know that. Looking Flare up and down her eyes widen as she notices the gash wound. "Oh my stars, are you alright?"
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Post by Kermode on Sept 2, 2019 15:57:22 GMT -5
Dawn looked at Axle, satisfied with his acknowledgement but bristled at the other orange tabby's words. Her eyes turned cold as he taunted her and she stiffened, preparing for more than just aggressive words. He must look like that because of his mouth. She glanced at his fresh wound disinterestedly and was about to further try to engage Axle when he went off in a tirade about his trauma. The she cat paused just a moment to process what she had just heard, ignoring the rude orange tabby's reply, when a new she cat caught her attention. She seemed to be fusing over the other she cat on the floor.
Dawn picked up her bundle of lavender in her jaws and walked in between the toms, her head and tail raised as she pointedly ignored them. She stood next to the brown she cat and set her bundle next to the black she cat. She studied the visible wound but didn't know how to care for it, her Twoleg usually took care of her ailments. "I can fetch you some food, I know these woods." she said to the black she cat, glancing at the brown one to include her as well, but kept her back to the two toms.
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Post by Blueflame123 on Sept 2, 2019 16:33:30 GMT -5
Wow i was only gone for a few hours XD))
Lightning hissed at the cummotion going on right above her. "Stop fighting." She murmured, not loud enough for anyone to hear. She recognized the name that the firey tom kept saying. She flattened her ears as she remembered the rogues talking about him. She felt herself shiver, that's why she almost died was because of him.
She blinked before glaring at the firey Tom, was he working for him? He sounded like he hated the cat. She wondered why they were acting like this. Lightning glanced at the she-cats that arrived, "I don't want any part of this." She told them, she didn't want to trust anyone. She hated trusting cats. Although the cat who arrived with lavender seemed friendly. Lightning went to crawl out of the small hole she was in but instead she hid back the yelp of pain. 'Great my leg is stiff and infected!' She thought as her stomach growled. She looked away from the other two cats, feeling her fur grow warm. She hated being fussed over. Last time someone cared was when her mother was around.
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Post by Blueflame123 on Sept 2, 2019 17:00:18 GMT -5
That's the point lol, she doesnt want to be involved with them but I'll add them into the chat ))
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Post by Blueflame123 on Sept 2, 2019 17:14:38 GMT -5
Ohh I completely missed one of the conversations))
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Post by Kermode on Sept 2, 2019 17:55:50 GMT -5
Dawn watched the black she cat try to move about, obviously uncomfortable with the commotion. She was about to issue a sharp retort to the toms when the brown she cat, Maple, spoke to her. "Burdock..." she said the word slowly, trying to remember where she heard that before. She thought of her Twoleg speaking to her as the she was fusing about a plant tipped with purple flowers. Dawn had been trying to 'help' by rubbing against her owner's legs as the young woman dug in the ground around the plant, and she was pretty sure her Twoleg was saying something about burdock.
"I think so." she said to Maple, glancing at her with a faraway look. Suddenly the large she cat rose and headed off in the direction she thought it might be, prodding the reaches of her mind to remember.
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Heterosexual
《Kᥲιrσʂ》
yes.
Pronouns: She/Her/Kairos/K
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Post by 《Kᥲιrσʂ》 on Sept 2, 2019 18:41:57 GMT -5
(Would it be possible for me to make a character with a few screws loose? I'll have others besides him, just as a sort of interesting character?)
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Heterosexual
Wildbriar
On vacation--expect spotty activity
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Post by Wildbriar on Sept 2, 2019 18:55:22 GMT -5
(Would it be possible for me to make a character with a few screws loose? I'll have others besides him, just as a sort of interesting character?) Hello, 《Kᥲιrσʂ》! That's fine with me!
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Heterosexual
《Kᥲιrσʂ》
yes.
Pronouns: She/Her/Kairos/K
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Post by 《Kᥲιrσʂ》 on Sept 2, 2019 18:56:32 GMT -5
Twig | Starter Twig glanced around nervously, feeling as though she was about to be pounced upon by hundreds of cats. Of course, the scrawny tabby was wrong as she seemed completely alone. It was her first time in the forest after being an alleycat most of her life, so naturally, she was afraid. Shooting one last look at a suspicious-looking rock, she continued onward.
Taboo | Starter (this is crazy boi, more history on him to come) The long-legged tom rested lazily on the warm, flat sand, his gaze locked on the lake in front of him. Although usually out hunting, Taboo had decided he'd rather rest up. The sounds of the waves always seemed to lull him into a sleep, but he felt much more tense than usual. Letting out a sigh, he rolled onto his back so the leather collar he bore didn't dig into his throat.
Jay | Starter Jay excitedly ran across the dirt, small clouds of dust settling behind her paws. The bicolor she-cat skidded to a halt at the edge of the river, just barely missing the freezing water. Making her way to the shallow, less wild bank, she kept her eyes sharp for any flashes of silver or gold.
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Post by Blueflame123 on Sept 2, 2019 18:57:38 GMT -5
Do itttt more drama lol))
Lightning went to decline the she cats offer but instead she kept her mouth shut. She was beginning to feel very confined, as quick as she could she crawled from the hole. As much as she felt like crying out in pain she didn't. The last thing she needed to do is look weak in front of the strong tom.
She had to admit it was nice to stretch a little. She shook her pelt, her nerves on edge. She murmured a thanks to the she-cat before glancing at the firey tom. She wish she hadn't because her gaze glued to his. Tingles ran down her spine, unsure what to think of it. Or him. He seemed dangerous, but his gaze held something else. There was something else she noticed. Something he was hiding. Lightning perked her ears only slightly as she gazed over him. Getting a better look than she did earlier. Realizing what she was doing she quickly sat down and looked away, her fur growing warm. She tried to think about where the other she-cat went but she was curious about the tom. She heard his question but didn't reply to it. 'Why does he care?' She wondered.
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Heterosexual
《Kᥲιrσʂ》
yes.
Pronouns: She/Her/Kairos/K
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Post by 《Kᥲιrσʂ》 on Sept 2, 2019 19:07:08 GMT -5
(ohmygosh I love Twig Also I can make another cat to interact with Taboo? Maybe a travel partner of sorts? ^^ ) (Of course! Taboo is the crazy boi, so that might be interesting if you're still down^)
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Heterosexual
《Kᥲιrσʂ》
yes.
Pronouns: She/Her/Kairos/K
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Post by 《Kᥲιrσʂ》 on Sept 2, 2019 19:26:12 GMT -5
(I think it would be interesting as well, I'm not sure if I want to make them sane to try and anchor Taboo down or make them just a little screw loose like him. Or maybe make a she-cat with a whole like "he's crazy but also kinda cute and maybe I can fix him" mentality, that might be an interesting one to play with.) (Personally I feel like the she-cat thing would be genuinely hilarious and fun, so that might be a good one! Otherwise its up to you^^)
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Heterosexual
《Kᥲιrσʂ》
yes.
Pronouns: She/Her/Kairos/K
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Post by 《Kᥲιrσʂ》 on Sept 2, 2019 19:33:11 GMT -5
(okay got it! I'll do that one then, it seems like it'd be the most fun to play c: I'll get a starter up soon then I think I might have to take a short nap, I'm starting to get a migraine ;; ) (Take as much time as you need! Your health is more important^)
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Bisexual
𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢
back back back again
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Post by 𝚛𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚢 on Sept 2, 2019 19:43:20 GMT -5
Taboo | Starter (this is crazy boi, more history on him to come) The long-legged tom rested lazily on the warm, flat sand, his gaze locked on the lake in front of him. Although usually out hunting, Taboo had decided he'd rather rest up. The sounds of the waves always seemed to lull him into a sleep, but he felt much more tense than usual. Letting out a sigh, he rolled onto his back so the leather collar he bore didn't dig into his throat. A pair of blue eyes seemed to watch Taboo from afar, the gaze following his every move like a predator would while observing its prey. Peach tried to camouflage herself, tightly tucking her small body within the cluster of logs that sat dormant on the small beach of the lake, her sandy colored fur did well to hide her. A mischievous grin set on her face, her haunches waving in the air as she crouched down. Finally going in for the kill, the she-cat leapt through the air and successfully pounced on the poor and unsuspecting Taboo. With sheathed claws, Peach managed to land right on Taboo's soft underbelly, her splotchy cream face grinning right down at the tom. "Hah! Gotcha! Bet you didn't even see me coming, you proud or what?" The young cat boasted, a shining glint in her eyes.
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Heterosexual
《Kᥲιrσʂ》
yes.
Pronouns: She/Her/Kairos/K
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Post by 《Kᥲιrσʂ》 on Sept 2, 2019 19:51:25 GMT -5
Taboo nearly jumped out of his skin as the she-cat landed on him, though he didn't move from underneath her. Letting out a hearty chuckle, he grumbled. "No, of course not. How am I supposed to see you coming if my eyes are closed? Watch this, I close my eyes and you disappear. Poof!" he exclaimed, quickly squeezing his eyes shut before rolling over, Peach falling off as he stoof. "Perhaps Taboo shall keep his eyes closed the whole day.A reverse staring contest! With myself of course-" he added slyly.
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Heterosexual
《Kᥲιrσʂ》
yes.
Pronouns: She/Her/Kairos/K
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Post by 《Kᥲιrσʂ》 on Sept 2, 2019 20:08:17 GMT -5
The tom shrugged, opening one eye before quickly closing it again and smirking slyly. "Aww, did Taboo upset the little Peaches?" he teased, shaking out his fur before laying back down. "Maybe even until tomorrow!" Taboo hissed, not realizing it was the same thing as a whole day. "Perhaps Peaches wishes to swim?"
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