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Post by VIXENCLAW on Jan 27, 2017 13:34:23 GMT -5
I'm just a little bored... does anyone want to do a 1x1 with me?
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Post by VIXENCLAW on Jan 27, 2017 14:14:42 GMT -5
Bump
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Post by VIXENCLAW on Jan 27, 2017 20:50:14 GMT -5
Bump
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Jan 27, 2017 21:02:48 GMT -5
Sure I'll do one. How do these work?)
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Post by VIXENCLAW on Jan 28, 2017 11:55:07 GMT -5
Sure I'll do one. How do these work?) 1x1 are basically normal RPs except only 2 poeple do it. It would be just us rping. |
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Jan 28, 2017 13:22:46 GMT -5
Sounds good)
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Post by VIXENCLAW on Jan 28, 2017 21:43:32 GMT -5
Okay! Do you want to do a rogue or clan RP?
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Jan 28, 2017 22:33:02 GMT -5
Rouge would probably be better)
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Post by VIXENCLAW on Jan 29, 2017 15:30:19 GMT -5
Okay! You wanna start?
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Jan 29, 2017 21:30:47 GMT -5
Sure!)
The forest was quiet today, with not one bird singing. Sunlight shone through small holes in the forest canopy, making bright warm patches on the forest floor. A sleek, black oriental tom was crouching in the bushes. His large ears were pricked, listening for any signs of prey. So far, there was nothing.
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Post by VIXENCLAW on Jan 29, 2017 22:23:45 GMT -5
A toyger she-cat layed in the sun, her belly full. She felt content for the first time in moons, leaf-bare had been harsh, she lost her brother to starvation and had almost starved to death herself, it was lucky that she came across a friendly loner who had showed her some good places to catch mice, for she would have surely starved if she hadn't. Now new-leaf was here, and prey was plentiful. She lay sleeping on a warm rock, and felt happy for the first time since her brother died.
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Jan 30, 2017 8:33:28 GMT -5
Dealing with class atm, should be able to reply in an hour or two.)
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Jan 30, 2017 10:18:35 GMT -5
The tom couldn't sense any prey, and sighed in frustration. Hunting was hard. He wasn't quite used to it yet, and part of him wished he could return to the lifestyle where he would be fed, instead of having to feed himself. He shrugged off that feeling, knowing that he could always go back. But what was the point? It was boring there. He wanted to roam and explore. Walking through the forest, he came across a particular patch of sunlight where it appeared to be heating a sizable rock. It was there that he spotted the she-cat, her back to him. He crouched in the nearby bushes, not sure whether or not the cat heard him, or if she was dangerous.
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Post by VIXENCLAW on Jan 30, 2017 19:48:42 GMT -5
The she-cat heard a small rustling sound behind her, and she scrambled to her paws. She scented the air, and was slightly relieved that she smelled another cat, not a badger or a fox or any other dangerous predator that would be hungry after such a long leaf-bare. But still, another cat could be almost as dangerous as a fox if they were hostile and were good fighters. Her eyes scanned the undergrowth, searching for the shape of the cat she heard. "Who's there?" She called warily.
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Jan 30, 2017 23:11:22 GMT -5
The tom decided that it would be best to stay silent. He wasn't used to anything like this though, and if it came to a fight, he knew he would probably have to run. He told himself that being quiet was best, and with any luck, the she-cat would just move on. Or, if the she-cat ended up being friendly, he could possibly get a free meal out of it. Or at least be taught how to hunt. But he had no idea what cats out in the wild were like.
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Post by VIXENCLAW on Jan 31, 2017 16:39:09 GMT -5
The she-cat waited for a reply for a few moments. When she heard none, she called out "Show yourself!" Was there even anyone there? She was sure she heard the bushes rustle. She scented the air again, making sure that there was someone there. There was definitely the fresh scent of a cat. "I know your there, show yourself!" She called out once more.
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Jan 31, 2017 17:31:40 GMT -5
The tom sighed. There was no point in hiding. He knew she would find her eventually. He slid out from his hiding place in the bushes, revealing himself. "Hello there," he said. He tensed, watching her to see if she would be aggressive.
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