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Post by Voidastral on Mar 5, 2020 21:45:24 GMT -5
((sorry for being a bit mia!! I've added in the marking and the picture should work now! It's showing up for me right now but that doesn't mean it won't glitch later haha!
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Post by Stealthfire on Mar 6, 2020 12:37:16 GMT -5
┏━༻❁༺━┓ Character Form ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Name: Poppy Age: 16 moons Gender: She-cat Rank: Tag-along Territory: Grasslands ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Personality ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Poppy is a happy follower. Young and inexperienced, she is not always the brightest, and performs best as second in command for any group. Her loyalty is unmatched, and she'd be the first volunteer to sacrifice herself for someone she trusts. Poppy is friendly, and trusting. Too trusting. She benefits greatly from Viper as a better judge of cats, as Poppy could easily find herself agreeing to things that are not in her best interest. Poppy loves a cause to fight for, and feeds off the strength of a group. She will gladly fight tooth and claw for Viper's opinions. ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Lineage ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Cats featured here can be NPCS unless another member wishes to make one, ask if you’re curious or make them NPCs, dead or missing. Mother: Clover Father: Unknown Siblings: Bluebell, Daisy, Daffodil, Tulip Mate: None Kits: None ┏━༻❁༺━┓ History ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Poppy is one of five sisters. She wasn't particularly close with any of them, and her aim-to-please nature tended to only bother her siblings, who were much more savvy and survival-minded than herself. When Poppy met Viper, she was entranced by how convicted the she-cat was. To Poppy, Viper seemed to always have strong intention behind her choices. Poppy has striven to be a trusted companion to Viper, even though Viper had other friends as well. As a show of devotion, Poppy jumped at the prospect of supporting Viper on her journey. ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Character Statistics ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Fighting: 5/10 Speed: 8/10 Agility: 6/10 Stamina: 3/10 Swimming: 2/10 Climbing: 2/10 Hunting: 6/10 ---- Empathy: 7/10 Knowledge: 3/10 Problem-solving: 2/10 Charisma: 5/10 Loyalty: 9/10 Integrity: 5/10 Leadership: 1/10 ---- Strengths: As a grassland cat, Poppy has considerable speed and agility by nature. She is a competent defender, but has not truly been tested to her potential on attack. Her best quality is undoubtedly her loyalty. Weaknesses: Poppy is unskilled in swimming and climbing. She has good qualities, but is too young to have honed her talents to a high degree. She is not gifted in reasoning or intelligence. ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Appearance ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Poppy is a brown and black tabby she-cat with long, able limbs. She is pretty but rather plain, with soft yellow eyes and a medium stature. Poppy blends in well with striped shadows of tall grass, and goes unnoticeable in much woodland or grassland terrain, so long as there is undergrowth or grass to mask her simple colour.
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Post by Falconwing on Mar 6, 2020 15:58:28 GMT -5
┏━༻❁༺━┓ Character Form ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Name: Poppy Age: 16 moons Gender: She-cat Rank: Tag-along Territory: Grasslands ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Personality ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Poppy is a happy follower. Young and inexperienced, she is not always the brightest, and performs best as second in command for any group. Her loyalty is unmatched, and she'd be the first volunteer to sacrifice herself for someone she trusts. Poppy is friendly, and trusting. Too trusting. She benefits greatly from Viper as a better judge of cats, as Poppy could easily find herself agreeing to things that are not in her best interest. Poppy loves a cause to fight for, and feeds off the strength of a group. She will gladly fight tooth and claw for Viper's opinions. ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Lineage ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Cats featured here can be NPCS unless another member wishes to make one, ask if you’re curious or make them NPCs, dead or missing. Mother: Clover Father: Unknown Siblings: Bluebell, Daisy, Daffodil, Tulip Mate: None Kits: None ┏━༻❁༺━┓ History ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Poppy is one of five sisters. She wasn't particularly close with any of them, and her aim-to-please nature tended to only bother her siblings, who were much more savvy and survival-minded than herself. When Poppy met Viper, she was entranced by how convicted the she-cat was. To Poppy, Viper seemed to always have strong intention behind her choices. Poppy has striven to be a trusted companion to Viper, even though Viper had other friends as well. As a show of devotion, Poppy jumped at the prospect of supporting Viper on her journey. ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Character Statistics ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Fighting: 5/10 Speed: 8/10 Agility: 6/10 Stamina: 3/10 Swimming: 2/10 Climbing: 2/10 Hunting: 6/10 ---- Empathy: 7/10 Knowledge: 3/10 Problem-solving: 2/10 Charisma: 5/10 Loyalty: 9/10 Integrity: 5/10 Leadership: 1/10 ---- Strengths: As a grassland cat, Poppy has considerable speed and agility by nature. She is a competent defender, but has not truly been tested to her potential on attack. Her best quality is undoubtedly her loyalty. Weaknesses: Poppy is unskilled in swimming and climbing. She has good qualities, but is too young to have honed her talents to a high degree. She is not gifted in reasoning or intelligence. ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Appearance ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Poppy is a brown and black tabby she-cat with long, able limbs. She is pretty but rather plain, with soft yellow eyes and a medium stature. Poppy blends in well with striped shadows of tall grass, and goes unnoticeable in much woodland or grassland terrain, so long as there is undergrowth or grass to mask her simple colour. Sweet! She's great, accepted. I have a busy weekend ahead of me but first thing Monday morning I will start the roleplaying for this thread.
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Post by Falconwing on Mar 6, 2020 16:02:12 GMT -5
┏━༻❁༺━┓ Character Form ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Name: Sunny Age: 24 moons Gender: Tom Rank: Loner Territory: Wild Woods ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Personality ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Sunny is pretty laid back cat. He minds his own business, avoids upwalkers and lives his life in a neutral haze, spending most of his time walking about the trees, respecting boundaries and resting in sunlit spots. He can be charming too, flirting with anything that looks remotely like a cat, but doesnt go overboard as he doesnt really believe in commitment and families. He is also a relatively kind cat to others, able to talk easily about almost anything and willing to help, but the thought of living with other cats doesnt really click with him... yet. ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Lineage ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Cats featured here can be NPCS unless another member wishes to make one, ask if you’re curious or make them NPCs, dead or missing. Mother: Mannie- pale brown tabby, a kittypet who lives in the village Father: Rakin- brown tabby tom (Deceased) Siblings: Feather (deceased at two moons old) and Magpie (dark brown tabby she-cat) Mate: None (will develop a love relationship with Shadow) Kits: None ┏━༻❁༺━┓ History ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Sunny was born to a kittypet named Mannie and her one-night stand, a loner with an attitude named Rakin. He was a wild, reckless cat and he died visiting his kits for the first time when Mannie's upwalkers shot him. Mannie, not wanting her upwalkers ti do the same to her unborn kits, would travel all the way to the grasslands and kit there and for six moons, raise the two kits she had that survived. When she felt they were grown enough, she told them to go off and she set on back home. They'd see each other (Mannie included) very few times as they grew up with Magpie venturing off in the grasslands and Sunny making his way to the woods, feeling more comfortable in the shelter and shade of the towering tree. ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Appearance ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Sunny is a bright, flaming orange tabby tom with kind green eyes and unusual black paws. Named after his bright pelt and general personality (at least compared to others) he is a muscular cat, which he earned from having to fight for his rightful place in the woods for moons before being the carefree, unbothered tom he is. His shoulders were broad as is his head and his ears are large and erect at all times. Accepted, however if possible could you develop romantic relationships with other peoples characters instead of your own. It helps create more to roleplay about between members.
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Post by cowbird on Mar 6, 2020 16:09:00 GMT -5
Falconwing- gotcha! Ill change it up later then!))
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Post by calliope on Mar 7, 2020 1:21:38 GMT -5
Edited! ^-^)
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Post by Falconwing on Mar 7, 2020 1:24:56 GMT -5
Looks good
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Post by calliope on Mar 7, 2020 1:55:28 GMT -5
(if no one takes healer, I might snag that one. Just gotta think of another name. Deff she-cat though)
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Post by Falconwing on Mar 7, 2020 9:39:53 GMT -5
calliope that would be great. She could be well known already by other loners. When you have that kind of skill set you tend to be quite popular.
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Post by cowbird on Mar 7, 2020 9:49:12 GMT -5
Falconwing- im might just make another loner later or tmr lmaoo
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Post by Falconwing on Mar 7, 2020 9:55:36 GMT -5
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Post by lillypopper on Mar 7, 2020 11:16:32 GMT -5
((I'm so sorry for not responding these past couple of days.i got super sick and all I could do was sleep.))
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Post by calliope on Mar 7, 2020 17:27:26 GMT -5
Yea I figured she'd be popular. Have an idea for a backstory just no name as of yet. Hmmmmmm.
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Post by cowbird on Mar 7, 2020 19:02:59 GMT -5
┏━༻❁༺━┓ Character Form ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Name: Red Age: 24 moons Gender: Tom Rank: Loner Territory: Grasslands
┏━༻❁༺━┓ Personality ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Red is a angry, snarky, sarcastic tom with a bad attitude. He can be territorial and petty, and doesnt like to be bothered really. He tends to snap, bark, hiss and all that instead of meow, evident signs of his constant show of his dislike for all living things. He's all bark no bite though- known to be caring and never able to leave a helpless cat in need, he is often the administrator of tough love. Would be a perfect father, but not so good on the teamworking side of things.
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Mother: Ellie- old, brown tabby with long fur (lives in the Highlands) Father: Unknown Siblings: Two from his litter, both deceased. Has several older ones. Mate: None Kits: None
┏━༻❁༺━┓ History ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Red has led a rather uneventful life, unlike many other loners in the area. Ellie had him in the grasslands alongside two other kits as her sixth and final litter. She deemed him an adult at 10 moons and left him alone and headed off to the Highlands, not to interfere with any of her offspring anymore. Red has lived in the grasslands all his life, not once stepping beyond the grassy fields- though he always dreamed of venturing off to the dark forest. ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Appearance ┗━༻❁༺━┛ A small, dark, fiery ginger tom with a lighter underside and yellow eyes. His short legs are muscular and his pelt is short and neat. He had a scarred muzzle and a wound on his hind leg that never properly healed and cause him to walk with a slight limp.
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Post by Falconwing on Mar 7, 2020 19:36:53 GMT -5
┏━༻❁༺━┓ Character Form ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Name: Red Age: 24 moons Gender: Tom Rank: Loner Territory: Grasslands ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Personality ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Red is a angry, snarky, sarcastic tom with a bad attitude. He can be territorial and petty, and doesnt like to be bothered really. He tends to snap, bark, hiss and all that instead of meow, evident signs of his constant show of his dislike for all living things. He's all bark no bite though- known to be caring and never able to leave a helpless cat in need, he is often the administrator of tough love. Would be a perfect father, but not so good on the teamworking side of things. ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Lineage ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Mother: Ellie- old, brown tabby with long fur (lives in the Highlands) Father: Unknown Siblings: Two from his litter, both deceased. Has several older ones. Mate: None Kits: None ┏━༻❁༺━┓ History ┗━༻❁༺━┛ Red has led a rather uneventful life, unlike many other loners in the area. Ellie had him in the grasslands alongside two other kits as her sixth and final litter. She deemed him an adult at 10 moons and left him alone and headed off to the Highlands, not to interfere with any of her offspring anymore. Red has lived in the grasslands all his life, not once stepping beyond the grassy fields- though he always dreamed of venturing off to the dark forest. ┏━༻❁༺━┓ Appearance ┗━༻❁༺━┛ A small, dark, fiery ginger tom with a lighter underside and yellow eyes. His short legs are muscular and his pelt is short and neat. He had a scarred muzzle and a wound on his hind leg that never properly healed and cause him to walk with a slight limp. Accepted! He seems so cute! Will definitely be fun to interact with
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Post by Falconwing on Mar 7, 2020 19:37:34 GMT -5
Yea I figured she'd be popular. Have an idea for a backstory just no name as of yet. Hmmmmmm. Let me know if you need some help picking one, you know im always down
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Post by Falconwing on Mar 7, 2020 20:40:09 GMT -5
Here are my starters, feel free to begin posting yours as well thanks to everyone who helped me pull this together! So the goal now is for all the dream cats to journey through the land looking for other dream cats. During this time if the dream cat does not have a tag-a-long they may gain one if they are able to convince them of the better world they hope to create. The roleplay will begin with the morning after every dream cat receives their vision/dream. •◇VIPER◇• Pale green eyes blinked open and a full yawn brought Viper into a wakened state. Mouth dry she licked her lips trying to simulate saliva. Her mind whirled, she just had the strangest dream. It was nothing like Viper had ever had before. Visions and prophecies of a better world, something she obviously only dreamed of. Though her heart felt inspired and she still worked on wrapping her mind around the words the echoed in her eara, the black she cat was hungry. And it was this hunger that brought her to her feet and out of her nest among the heather. Scenting the early morning air Viper searched for something to fill the void in her empty belly. •¤SCORCH¤• Snoring strongly from within his small cliffside cave, Scorch slept soundly as the waves of the ocean pounded against the cliffs below. The fiery tom had been out hunting late in the night. With the full as full as it was, there was no way he would turn down the opportunity for a great night hunt. Sadly he hadn't been much of a success. Missing his intended target, a gull, but landing in the nest he broke the egg and found its contents to be quite tasty. There were still remains dried to his legs causing his pelt to stick out in a spikey manner. With the sun rising over the horizon the tom continued to sleep soundly.
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Post by cowbird on Mar 7, 2020 20:53:06 GMT -5
(can loners begin as well?)
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Post by Falconwing on Mar 7, 2020 21:03:03 GMT -5
(can loners begin as well?) Yes of course
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Post by lillypopper on Mar 7, 2020 23:14:15 GMT -5
((I'll be putting up starters tomorrow once I can get on my computer. This week has been rough on me so I'm sorry that it's taking forever.))
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Post by calliope on Mar 8, 2020 2:18:19 GMT -5
@/anyone In Wild Woods - Hunting "Ugh," the brown tabby tom moaned as he rolled over onto his left side, eyes still closed. His brow furrowed as his paws moved to cover his face, rubbing it. As pale eyes blinked awake, Lost looked around his camp dazed and still half-asleep. He noticed his mother was still sleeping to the right of him. Her gentle snores escaping her mouth with each exhalation. Huh, that was weird," he murmured to himself, recalling the very strange yet vivid dream he had prior. They young tom stretched his body upward, paws stretched out before him as he prepared himself to hunt. The thoughts of the dreams escaped his head just as quickly as they entered. "Good morning, Lost!" a short haired gray she-cat called out. "Good morning, River!" Lost shouted back. "Tell Boulder I said hello!" The older she-cat, River, nodded in response. Lost continued outside the cave entrance beside a waterfall, heading straight into the thick forest before him.
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Post by Voidastral on Mar 8, 2020 12:52:00 GMT -5
Dawn
The she-cat stood to stretch herself out, kicking up a back leg at the finish. She blurrily blinked, scanning the den for any missing members or intruders. Nothing. All she found was her brother and Sand sleeping quietly. Well, as quietly as Ledge could sleep. Dawn yawned as she left the den, morning sun warm on her face and piercing to the eyes. As always, she took a moment to adjust to the difference in lighting. The air was still cool from the night and a light breeze ran through the air. Today would be rather nice, then. The yellow tabby began her descent, hopping from rock to lower rock till she reached the ground. Dawn's morning often consisted of catching prey for her family. They'd never really kept up a stock in the den, so every morning, Dawn would leave and return with two catches. It was typical for Dawn to eat her catch while still out. She needed the energy, after all, hunting on an empty stomach could cause many a problem.
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Post by cowbird on Mar 8, 2020 17:57:46 GMT -5
Sunny
The faint morning light was rather welcoming to Sunny as he lay contently in his tree hollow. It was silent around him; as one of the more dangerous animals in this forest most critters tended to steer clear of his territory- not that he had much of one. He could go where he pleased and he often did, venturing off into areas clearly scented by other cats and completely disregarding them. He didnt owe them anything- these were often the same cats who tried to bully him out of the woods when he first arrived.
He stretched lazily, feeling the warmth travel along his long, muscled body. Today would be a good day. He could feel it.
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Post by Stealthfire on Mar 8, 2020 18:20:31 GMT -5
Beetle shivered awake as the first glint of sunlight pierced into the small cavern he had found dug into the side of a dune. The night had been cold, even more freezing than usual. That only meant one thing- rain! Unfurling from a tight ball, the small tom brushed aside the dried brush he had used to cover his hiding hole. As always, he scented the air before peering around with keen eyes across the sweeping sand plains. No one in sight yet, so just enough time for a small drink. If even a minute's worth of rain had fallen, that would sustain him for another day yet.
Beetle had been hiding out for two nights now, rarely poking his head up and certainly not hunting or drinking. The last band of loners he had been in with turned sour when Beetle was found to have stolen an extra share of lizard, so the tom managed to escape with only a few scrapes. Usually, it would only be two, maybe three or four nights before whoever was angry with him moved on from the area with better things to do. Still, it was another few faces to add to the list of cats Beetle would have to avoid in the future.
To his great delight, a small puddle turned sand into mud in a little dip of the dune he stood upon. Maybe if he dug a little, there's still be enough to lap up. Hastily, Beetle scratched at the damp surface with a cracked paw. A glimmer of light flashed on the growing puddle's surface. Beetle's reflection came into focus, and the sight that met him was enough to stop him from taking a long awaited drink. Lifting his head slightly and peering down, a black mark too dark to be soil splashed itself from his chin over his throat. With one tilt of the angle, a star was apparent. Suddenly, his star filled dream from last night dug itself back into his memories as if from lifetimes ago. Overwhelmed, Beetle scuttled swiftly back into his cavern.
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Post by Stealthfire on Mar 8, 2020 19:00:03 GMT -5
Poppy awoke to a sharp kick to the snout from a snoring Bluebell. There was no use trying to drift back to sleep in the crowded space she shared with her four restless sisters. As harmlessly as possible, fearing to offend any of the dozing she-cats so early in the morning, Poppy slunk away from the tall grasses and onto a hill to look out at the surrounding land. Her mother Clover's voice from last night echoed in her ears still. "If you know what's good for you, you'd leave." It was true that Poppy was a burden on them, and didn't show the same fierce drive for cutthroat survival as her sisters. Even so, leaving them would hurt her, though her love had never been returned. A lithe black shadow slithered through an outcropping of heather in the distance. Poppy's face brightened at the sight of the she-cat who she admired so much. If she was lucky, maybe today she could follow her around a little while. "Viper! Hey, Viper!" she called out, racing down the hill and across the wide plains to meet her.
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Post by lillypopper on Mar 8, 2020 19:35:40 GMT -5
SIREN-WILD WOODS-
Siren was stalking through the woods. Her orange pelt not really blending into the woods but she made do with what she could. Her blue eyes scanning the area around her for either prey or other cats. She sighed and stretched before she continued walking through the woods. She stopped and sniffed the air after a couple of minutes before grinning at the scent of a mouse. She looked around before stalking after the scent of the mouse to a tall tree. She glared around seeing if she could catch a sight of the puny mouse before she hissed when she saw it rush under the tree. "Mouse dung!" She mumbled to herself.
((I'm so so sorry if it seems short I'm typing this on my phone and it seems longer. My computer is not working for some reason so its gonna be all done on my phone right now.))
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Post by Falconwing on Mar 9, 2020 22:16:12 GMT -5
《Okay so to progress the roleplay lets have the sand and grass dream cat meet and the woods and highland cats meet up. And from there it will be easier to roleplay the groups journying to find the rest of the four.》
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Post by Falconwing on Mar 10, 2020 12:29:28 GMT -5
•◇Viper◇• The Grasslands Stealthfire (Maybe Poppy can be the one who notices Vipers star, since she is still oblivious to it.) A voice carried on the wind called out Vipers name. At first, the lithe black shecat thought that her dream had entered into the waking world. The fur on her back prickled at the eerie feeling but when she turned her head to find the voice Viper instantly relaxed. For once she was happy to see that it was Poppy. Not that she didnt like the young feline, but she wasn't used to someone desiring her company and at times felt odd. Her short fur began to lie flat again, and she turned and bounded down hill to meet Poppy. "Goodmorning Poppy", she meowed slowing down and gracefully leaping over a couple large rocks before landing infront of her friend.
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Post by Falconwing on Mar 10, 2020 12:35:32 GMT -5
•¤Scorch¤• The Highlands Voidastral Finally blinking awake Scorch found the day to have already began without him. Rising he stretched all four limbs luxuriously and licked his chops. There was still faint traces of last nights dinner, and it sparked up the ginger and black toms hunger. Slowly he picked his way out of his den and away from the cliffside. In no hurry to go anywhere Scorch padded across the Highlands in search of his next meal, hopefuly to run into Dawn along the way. There wasn't a day that has gone by since they met that the tom didnt think of her. If it wasnt for his hungry state he would be more focused on finding her versus finding food. Headed towards the Wild Woods, which were still a ways off, Scorch continued his hunt.
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Post by cowbird on Mar 10, 2020 14:10:28 GMT -5
Shadow
The wind was a bit chillier as Shadow opened her eyes, the usual grumpiness erupting in her as she gained consciousness. The den in which she spent her night was cold and dry which made her already spiky fur stick on end as she felt the cool air touch her skin. She rose slowly to her paws, and with her mind still blurry, she stepped out of her area of safety and into the morning air. Immediately, the air sharpened her senses and her eyes scanned the sky above, her muscles tense and ready to run. Eagles and hawks were strong enough to carry even the biggest cat which meant even Shadow was on the menu when it came to the powerful birds and there was no way she was going to see her life ended by a bird just as hungry as she was.
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