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Post by [X] . VeniVidiVici . [X] on May 7, 2024 14:03:57 GMT -5
Hi there! We’re always open for new members :> Amazing! Here’s my character below: Cheeto -- 15 moons -- Tom Curious | Feisty | Charismatic Delightfully plump short-haired orange tabby tom with amber eyes. Kittypet | SylvanClan pansexual
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on May 7, 2024 19:14:46 GMT -5
[X] . VeniVidiVici . [X] - accepted! i'll add you as soon as i can, but you're more than welcome to start rping c':
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Post by [X] . VeniVidiVici . [X] on May 7, 2024 19:37:00 GMT -5
Thanks Feathertalon! I'll get a starter up for him.
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Post by [X] . VeniVidiVici . [X] on May 7, 2024 20:18:17 GMT -5
CheetoCheeto’s Twoleg Den // open
Cheeto was so close. The mouse was barely a tail-length away, oblivious to the orange cat stalking it through the undergrowth. Cheeto’s whiskers twitched as he imagined how good that mouse would taste. Nothing compared to the taste of freshkill, not even the puree his Twolegs fed him out of a strange tube. Although that one came in so many different animal flavors he hardly got to try, like tuna and salmon…
Snap out of it! Cheeto shook his head lightly and re-centered himself on the mouse. Ha! It hadn’t even noticed anything yet. Stupid mouse. Cheeto crouched, wiggled his haunches to perfect his leap, and jumped toward the mouse-- awaking with a start in his cat tower.
Cheeto let out a mrowww of disappointment. Ever since his Twolegs had packed him up, shoved him in a monster, and drove for what seemed like forever just to put him in a den that seemed exactly like the last one, he had been having these teasing dreams. All he wanted was to be out there, hunting the forest creatures he craved, but he never got to fulfill his wish in these dreams. Cheeto stood up and arched his back, stretching and waking up his limbs from their sleep state. He peered out the window just next to his cat tower. Daytime, and even though it was cold, it looked so inviting out there.
“Well, that’s it!” Cheeto huffed, startling the Twoleg child playing on a strange, glowing box nearby. Today would be the day he got himself out there and finally caught that mouse, whether it liked it or not. All he had to do is find a way out…
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Post by [X] . VeniVidiVici . [X] on May 7, 2024 20:22:30 GMT -5
ooc ;; cheeto is open for anyone! Once we have a plan I'll have him find a way out :3
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on May 8, 2024 21:48:44 GMT -5
[X] . VeniVidiVici . [X] - got you added! i won't be active for a few days (probably not until later monday), but I have Star open for interactions! I'd say Wila is open as well, and she's a kittypet at the moment c: if neither of those are of interest, Light has characters open I'm sure! soot probably does as well!
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Post by [X] . VeniVidiVici . [X] on May 8, 2024 22:07:59 GMT -5
Thanks Feathertalon! Wila sounds great, I think they'd have some fun interactions lol. I totally understand being inactive for a bit, no worries If anyone else like Light or soot wants to start off and then Wila or something could join later that is totally good to me as well!
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Post by soot on May 8, 2024 22:16:44 GMT -5
(Hiya! Oh gosh, I'm so sorry for my long absence ^^' I've been super busy as of recently! A lot more than I'd expected, lol. As of currently, I have Sprite a sickly barn cat, who's a still growing cat. I'm in a lot of interactions I haven't gotten to- oof, I'll do my best to get some replies up in the next coupla days!
I'm always happy to set up a little creative round about interaction for them to be able to meet! If you'd like to of course, I'm happy whichever way you might prefer! OH! Also, welcome welcome! I hope you enjoy the rping and the story ^^)
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Post by [X] . VeniVidiVici . [X] on May 8, 2024 22:30:48 GMT -5
Hey soot, nice to meet you! If you have a lot of interactions going - i get it and I don't wanna overload you with more! Once Cheeto is out and exploring though we can def get him interacting with Sprite, but that way maybe it's pushed out a little so you're not stressed with so many! And thank you for the welcome!!
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Post by soot on May 8, 2024 22:33:02 GMT -5
It's great to meetcha to! And ty for so much consideration ^^ I'll definitely be glad to have an interaction with them at some point when I have a bit less on my plate! At that point I'll likely have a few other free as well, so there'll definitely be more options by then!
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Post by Light on May 8, 2024 22:34:13 GMT -5
(Yes, Welcome! The cat I have in the closest proximity is Frazzle. He's my ditzy tom who likes meandering about more or less aimlessly between the forest and the twolegplace. He's fairly familiar with much of those areas, as long as he can actually remember where they are. He's friends with several kittypets, which I believe includes Wila.) (Though it may be frowned upon by some, he has a habit of dumpster diving for all sorts of goodies, especially in the winter. XD)
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Post by [X] . VeniVidiVici . [X] on May 8, 2024 22:40:04 GMT -5
LOL Frazzle sounds like a lot of fun! We could definitely start with Cheeto and Frazzle interacting (his Twolegs just moved here so this would be his first time out), and then see about them meeting up with Wila if that sounds good!
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Post by Light on May 8, 2024 22:50:22 GMT -5
(Awesome. Sounds good! ^^ As long as you don't mind my touch-and-go type of roleplaying. Meaning a goal of once a day so I don't get too distracted from daily life. Though I might do more or less depending on circumstances ;3) (Perhaps I'll have Frazzle check out the newly arrivals' yard like the curious dummy he is.)
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Post by [X] . VeniVidiVici . [X] on May 8, 2024 22:54:15 GMT -5
I don’t mind at all! I’m an adult with a job LOL so I can only ever make a post or two at a time as well. I like that idea a lot! Cheeto would definitely be intrigued and wanna know who this guy is 🤨
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Post by soot on May 8, 2024 23:06:34 GMT -5
Spackle Spackle lifts his tail, raptly refocusing his attention on the molly he’s becoming slowly more and more familiar with, rather than the quite uncomfortable feeling of specks of mushy, muddled snow on his paws.
Tilting his head gently, eyes catching in the light as he regarded Quinn. Such a sharp cat. Smart, and.. He wouldn’t say lost, not really. Stagnated might be the word he's looking for?
He lifts his tail, making his quietness and staring obvious, figures it’d be better she get used to his investigative gaze if they meet again. If she bothers to keep his company that is, there’s plenty of people that don’t quite enjoy his company, and plenty who adore it. Or indifferent, it’s a swing of options when it comes to anyone's like or dislike or anything in between.
“Maybe. Maybe more than the twolegs.. But I wouldn’t say I'm the most ideal parent.” He says, quietly ‘mrrp’ing in amusement. He can understand what she means though, one option that isn’t particularly amazing can be better than what she got. He can understand that.
At his question, he picks up a paw to avoid another mushy puddle. Cold and a disturbing texture. He’ll take a small cave of plain icy snow, thank you very much, a somewhat scornful expression on his face as he looks at it before, once again, refocusing his attention.
“Oh? A good while then.” He pauses, a curious ear lifted at, “I’ve always been curious about kittpet life. I’ve always liked to.. Sight see, and return to places I’ve been before. I can understand we likely have a different view on what to enjoy, but I’m a bit curious what you enjoy so much about being a kittypet?” He asks lightly, a genuine curious glint in his eye. It’s always interesting seeing how different kittypets answer such a question, even the occasional dog he’s chatted with.
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Post by soot on May 8, 2024 23:08:49 GMT -5
Zee Zee idly lifted and rounded his tail to pick at the few specks that had managed to get tangled into his fur. He does try to keep up appearances at least, compared to what Boz thinks he does. Little rascal of a tom thinks he likes to roll around in mud, that was one accident, really. He huffs internally of amusement at that. Boz can be a little mischievous tease when he chooses to be. Zee lit up with a glint in his eye at the answer to his unspoken question, watching as the other tom lifts to his paws. Zee following suit with a flick of his now more clean tail than moments before. “It does make sense, doesn’t it?” He replies with a small grin, following the other cat’s offer easily. Trotting lightly, and enjoying the small lift of his fur as his skin acclimates to the sudden temperature change. “Oh the cold doesn’t bother me too much, but that’s more a necessity than a preference. You like the cold do you?” The blue tom asks lightly, skipping a step or two to walk more in line with the other cat, the question is more rhetorical than anything. He saw a small expression he couldn’t quite pinpoint flash across Newt’s face before shifting back to an almost blasé look as he hopped up onto his new little hay throne. Zee lifting his tail, choosing to sit down below and the ground, and huddle his paws together as he looks up to the other cat. “Not really. I mostly eat whatever anyone else doesn’t, or what I happen to catch. If I had to choose though.. Probably vole. Do you have much a preference yourself?” He answers and asks, head tilting cheerily. Maybe he should tone that down some to not make this tom too off put. Then again.. Why start worrying about someone getting too overwhelmed with himself now? May as well show the tom what he’d have to deal with in the future if he wants to be an acquaintance.
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Post by Light on May 8, 2024 23:59:20 GMT -5
(Yay! Here's the intro post I've got. He didn't quite get into the yard, but he might yet. ^^) FrazzleLocation: Twolegplace With: Cheeto ( [X] . VeniVidiVici . [X] ) Frazzle lifted his nose in the frigid air, testing the air as he padded along the frozen sidewalk. Constant trial and error had trained his paws to pad more smoothly across the ice, though he still slipped up from time to time. His last adventure in the forest had been quite the journey. He had met two sisters intent on finding a winter home in the forest. After leading them on a long and winding trail, they parted ways. They must have settled in their new home by now. He could picture them all curled up and comfortable in whatever hole they decided to call home. Would Wisteria have a grumpy look on her face even then? Frazzle chortled at the thought. His long fluffy tail flicked cheerily as he turned a corner. Row upon row upon row of twoleg houses lined up on this street. It wasn’t the best place for looking for food, but rather a place for some amusement and adventure. He hadn’t been down this path in a while, and he had heard that more twolegs have been moving in this area of late. New twolegs meant changes were bound to happen. New dogs to tease, perhaps? New types of disposal? Frazzle always liked to keep an eye out for good “hunting” spots. His ears were perked as he glanced up at the fence beside him, his next thought playing across his face as clear as day. Lowering himself to the ground, he bunched his muscles and leapt (thankfully his paws didn’t slip much this time). He caught the fence with his upper half and only had to scrabble a little to get the rest of the way. Once at the top, he stood tall and puffed out his fluffy white chest, proud of his improvement in this icy season. In this manner, he strutted the snowy fence, his paws easily gripping the fence and his tail held high behind him for extra balance and flair. He passed one yard, then another. They all looked fairly similar. Snow gathered into the little pits made by the fences. Some had signs of life, having pathways carved or stomped through the snow. Others were untouched, and the snow sparkled clear and light as if begging him to jump into its midst. It was in this way that Frazzle moved along the fence, pausing only briefly whenever he saw some sort of oddity to peer down at once in a while.
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Post by [X] . VeniVidiVici . [X] on May 9, 2024 12:20:05 GMT -5
CheetoCheeto’s Backyard // with Frazzle // Light
Cheeto had spent the next - to him it felt like hours, but he wasn’t sure how long - stretch of his day exploring the new Twoleg den. While he usually loved to explore, and had known every inch of his previous den like the back of his paw, the rude disruption to his routine had irked him. In a brazen act of defiance, he had mostly laid in his cat tower or stayed in the room with the largest window, overlooking the fenced in yard. But now he had an urge, deep in his bones, to explore.
His adult Twolegs smiled and made some sort of purring-like noises when he jumped up on their nest. They reached out to stroke his orange fur, which normally filled him with a sense of peace and comfort, but not right now. He was a tomcat on a mission. He nimbly dodged the Twoleg paws and used their back as a launching pad to get to the windowsill. Aha! They had left the window open. Cheeto checked behind him, nervous his Twoleg might grab him and prevent him from his grand adventure. But the Twoleg had rolled back over, facing away from him. His whiskers twitched. Not even looking. I’ll be back…after I’ve had my fill.
Cheeto, in an uncharacteristic moment of timidness, slowly put his front paws on the outside edge of the windowsill. It was colder than he expected, and he wasn’t exactly thrilled about that. There was white stuff EVERYWHERE - he wasn’t entirely sure what that was? This had never happened in his old territory. But he wanted to know what it was. It looked soft and fluffy, like the warm nests his Twolegs provided for him. It might be warmer than the cold air. Now that was an intriguing thought. With a sudden bolt of anticipation shooting through him, Cheeto jumped off the windowsill and into the yard.
COLD! Why had he ever thought it wouldn’t be? “Everything out here is so cold,” he muttered to himself as he stood up, trying to get as much of his body out of the fluffy white cold monstrosity as he could. He flicked his tail angrily back and forth, sending the white stuff everywhere, and walked awkwardly from paw to paw, almost waddling, over to the fence. At least up there, he could be up and out of the copious amounts of pure cold. With a wiggle of his haunches, he deftly leaped onto the fence. I still got it. He thought with a confident smirk. Moons indoors hadn’t made him lose his strength. He gave himself one last shake, expelling the last of the white powder off of him, and began to walk slowly and decisively along the fence.
Suddenly, he paused. He smelled something. He opened his mouth, tasting the air around him. Another cat. He thought. A tomcat. And heading right my way. Cheeto bristled at the thought. Was some stranger really going to waltz right in his yard? Well…it wasn’t like he had been outside to create any scent markers…but still! How bold of this other cat. Cheeto pranced forward along his fence, and stood directly in the path of this stranger. He puffed up his fur and held his chest high, trying to look intimidating (although he looked rather silly, this rotund cat trying to look like a tough kitty). “Who do you think you are, stranger?” He growled at the newcomer, holding his pose, even as his paws grew freezing.
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Post by Light on May 9, 2024 18:54:36 GMT -5
(I love Cheeto so far! XD) FrazzleLocation: Twolegplace With: Cheeto ( [X] . VeniVidiVici . [X] ) The yard stalking had been largely uneventful for the most part, and over time Frazzle’s prideful stride trickled down to a curious amble. His jaws parted in a wide yawn, causing a cloud of steam to rise into the air. Just then, a flash of orange fur popped up onto the fence ahead, a rather deft jump if he did say so himself. Frazzle’s ears perked and excitement tickled his chest. Without hesitation, he picked up the pace and closed the space between them. He stopped at what he thought would be a reasonable distance, but some of the more protective cats might think it far too close. It was there he sat, for there was a post there that he could even his balance upon. The plump orange tabby was ready for him, all puffed up and speaking in what Frazzle could only assume was his best growl. Being the careless tom he was, Frazzle was not unaccustomed to this sort of greeting. Frightening or not, it always excited him to interact with new cats and discover how they reacted to things. “Who do I think I am?” Frazzle repeated to himself quietly, tilting his head thoughtfully and looking to one side as if he could retrieve some answer if he looked far enough. “Isn’t that a bit personal for a first time meeting? Or have we met at some point that I can’t recall?” The fluffy orange and white tom did not await an answer, and if the hapless kittypet tried to answer, he simply carried on nonetheless. “No matter! Mmm. A cat! I’m most certainly a cat.” As he pondered how he should go about answering this intriguing question, a light glinted in his eye as an idea came to him. His meow became emboldened and he lifted his head proudly as he began his largely exaggerated tale. “And I am a wanderer! Yes! A wanderer. I travel near and far, unearthing many grand discoveries and meeting with great warriors and cats of great nobility. I am also messenger! I deliver items and messages of much importance, fairing through wind and storm to ensure their delivery. I am a guide for the lost. A homeseeker for those who need a home. And a thorn in the side of the irritable.”
He lowered his head and met the orange tabby tom’s gaze then, his green gaze seemingly sharp and wise beyond his years. “That, my dear stranger, is who I am.”Frazzle nearly shivered with glee at his own display, barely managing to hold it in as he finished his speech. He closed his eyes and his shoulders shook with restrained mirth, before he deemed to ask a question in return. Opening his eyes, he leaned as close as he dared before meowing as serious an expression he could muster. “And who might you be?”There was no denying the curiosity in Frazzle's gaze, even as he tried to seem like some sort of stuffy cat of importance.
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Post by [X] . VeniVidiVici . [X] on May 9, 2024 23:27:34 GMT -5
Lol right back at you with Frazzle Light! This will be fun xD I should have a reply up for you tomorrow
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Post by Light on May 9, 2024 23:36:19 GMT -5
(Aw thanks! Lol, yep! Frazzle loves to play around when he can. XD Sounds good. I look forward to it!)
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Post by runningsky123 on May 10, 2024 12:13:46 GMT -5
Hey y’all! Wanted to pop in with an update lol. I got a job finally! So I’ll be taking summer quarter off from school, so I should hopefully be able to be active in here again 😅 Since it’s been so long and I think most of the threads I had were either inactive or easily wrapped up, once I’m back I’m gonna have everyone back open (unless Feathertalon is also back, in which case we can have Flame and Wila go back to the Twolegplace and run into Shadow?) But yeah! I’m hoping to be on much more, but school’s been kicking my ass and I’ll be glad for a break from it 😅
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Post by [X] . VeniVidiVici . [X] on May 10, 2024 12:17:32 GMT -5
CheetoCheeto’s Backyard // with Frazzle // Light
Cheeto blinked. What? Had the cat not understood his question - or rather, his threat? He hadn’t intended to get all of his deepest, darkest secrets. Or maybe he had gotten the phrase wrong? Cheeto was frozen in his puffed-up pose, the only thing changing the confused look in his eye. His brain was working hard, trying to come up with a way to get the interaction back to what he meant to come across as. He opened his mouth to speak, but he was too late. The fluffy orange-and-white cat was already rambling.
Well, now Cheeto was becoming amused. His fur was beginning to lie flat. It seemed like a…rather pompous display from this stranger, but something in Cheeto knew there was more to this cat than just this elaborate description. Cheeto settled down on the fence, his curiosity now piqued. Maybe he did want to know what was going on with this cat, at least to know if he was being fully honest about all these roles he claimed to play.
Cheeto returned the tomcat’s gaze steadily. The confusion had left his eyes, now replaced with a mischievous gleam. This cat did not come across as a threat anymore. Cheeto, as ready to scrap as he was, recognized the same curiosity in this cat that motivated him. Maybe this cat could help him.
When the cat shot his own question back at him, Cheeto took a moment to think. Who am I? He had spent so long trapped inside, becoming nothing more than a lethargic lump of fur on the cat tower, that it did really require introspection. He could be more himself out here, yes. He could start new in what was now his home, this cold land. Cheeto’s flicked his tail tip playfully as he spoke. “I can be a friend.” He started. “As a newcomer here, I’m a mystery. Waiting to be revealed.” He tilted his head to the side, evenly matching the stranger’s gaze. “Do you want to know more?”
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Post by Light on May 10, 2024 15:21:29 GMT -5
FrazzleLocation: Twolegplace With: Cheeto ( [X] . VeniVidiVici . [X] ) The orange tabby tom before him didn’t grow frustrated at his rambling, as some might, nor did he do much of anything for that matter. As Frazzle went on with his exaggerated facade, he noted Cheeto’s fur flattening, tension giving way to amusement. Frazzle was pleased to have garnered his interest. Now he watched as the tom pondered the same question. What kind of answer would be returned? It was a mysterious answer, but one Frazzle liked nonetheless. His expression visibly brightened as his original facade began to fall away and his tail rose cheerily. New friends were always welcome. “I do like finding myself some good mysteries,” Frazzle admitted. His meow no longer held that pompous tone he had used to describe himself earlier. “But not the ones that end tragically. You’re not one of those, right? Surely not. You seem to be well enough at the moment,” he rambled with a growing grin, clearly finding amusement in his own words. He paused then, looking the orange tabby up and down, as if really pondering whether or not he should learn more about the new cat; while in all reality, his decision had been made since the very beginning. “Why not!” Frazzle exclaimed at last in reply to the tom's final question, standing in his exuberance. With a short dip of his head and almost comical flicking of his ears, he began his official greeting with a grin. “Hello and welcome newcomer and friend. My name is Frazzle, but feel free to call me whatever you like.”
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on May 10, 2024 20:03:21 GMT -5
Hey y’all! Wanted to pop in with an update lol. I got a job finally! So I’ll be taking summer quarter off from school, so I should hopefully be able to be active in here again 😅 Since it’s been so long and I think most of the threads I had were either inactive or easily wrapped up, once I’m back I’m gonna have everyone back open (unless Feathertalon is also back, in which case we can have Flame and Wila go back to the Twolegplace and run into Shadow?) But yeah! I’m hoping to be on much more, but school’s been kicking my ass and I’ll be glad for a break from it 😅 congrats on the job! i hope it goes well for ya c: i'd totally be down to do some more wila and flame once you're able - they're always so fun to write for<3
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Post by runningsky123 on May 10, 2024 22:59:29 GMT -5
Hey y’all! Wanted to pop in with an update lol. I got a job finally! So I’ll be taking summer quarter off from school, so I should hopefully be able to be active in here again 😅 Since it’s been so long and I think most of the threads I had were either inactive or easily wrapped up, once I’m back I’m gonna have everyone back open (unless Feathertalon is also back, in which case we can have Flame and Wila go back to the Twolegplace and run into Shadow?) But yeah! I’m hoping to be on much more, but school’s been kicking my ass and I’ll be glad for a break from it 😅 congrats on the job! i hope it goes well for ya c: i'd totally be down to do some more wila and flame once you're able - they're always so fun to write for<3 Thanks, I’m really excited about it! I’m gonna get training to be a pharmacy technician! I had applied for just a cashier job, but when the manager offered me the pharmacy job, I jumped on it, cause it’ll be some specialized job skills under my belt, rather than just basic retail! Plus is a dollar more, so that was a reason too. But yeah I’m also excited cause it means I don’t have to do a full course of school credits for the FAFSA money, so I can take summer off and decompress (and work my ass off to rebuild my savings) And also I can be on here more! I really miss talking with y’all, and this RP! I’ve never had a thread on here where I genuinely consider almost everyone friends (and that almost is only cause of the new people!) and genuinely enjoy RPing with everyone! <3 can’t wait to jump back in with y’all (and have some more adorableness with Flame and Wila, they are my weakness 😂)
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Post by Light on May 11, 2024 0:17:01 GMT -5
(That's awesome about the new job, Running! ^^ Glad to have you back! <3)
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Post by [X] . VeniVidiVici . [X] on May 11, 2024 3:41:13 GMT -5
CheetoCheeto’s Backyard // With Frazzle // Light
Cheeto was happy to see the tom intrigued by his answer. Now this was much more fun than some sort of back alley fight. As Cheeto saw the stranger’s tail rise, his own curled up like a question mark over his back.
As the tomcat responded, Cheeto noticed the stuffy tone in his voice had gone. So I had been right. He was very pleased with himself noticing that it had seemed out-of-place. Just like flexing my claws, he thought, the skills always come right back.
Cheeto chortled at the thought of having a tragic ending. “Not if I can help it!” He exclaimed, head held high. Funny thought, that he could change something that wasn’t even close to happening yet. He paused as he then took the question more seriously. “I do see the vet often enough. It’s terrible, but it’s gotten me this far without any tragedy.”
Cheeto’s paws tingled and new feelings of triumph, anticipation, and the slightest twinge of fear flooded his chest when the stranger bowed his head. Only just escaped and he already made a friend! At this rate he’d charm the whole Twolegplace by dinner time. Cheeto made sure the tomcat was looking at him, then slowly closed his eyes in response, making a bet that he could trust this cat. He re-opened them as the cat said his name: Frazzle. How…interesting. Cheeto thought (as if his own name was not strange).
“How about Frazzle-Dazzle?” Cheeto purred, having fun with the rhyme. It sounded nice flying off his tongue. “I kid. It’s nice to meet you, Frazzle. Glad the first cat I met out here could be a friend. Wouldn’t want to have to unleash these,” he said playfully, stretching his paws out in front of him and flexing his claws against the fence. He looked up at the tom. “I’m Cheeto.”
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Post by [X] . VeniVidiVici . [X] on May 11, 2024 3:41:54 GMT -5
{ I’m realizing for Cheeto maybe instead of charismatic I should have said flirtatious bc as I’m writing him everything is coming across like flirting to me DX
Nice to meet you Running! Congrats on the job, that’s a great one! }
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Post by Light on May 11, 2024 14:47:49 GMT -5
(Lol. Frazzle just likes to have fun. He wouldn't know flirting if it hit him in the face.) FrazzleLocation: Twolegplace With: Cheeto ( [X] . VeniVidiVici . [X] ) Ah yes, the vet. Many of his housecat friends and acquaintances would tell him all sorts of nightmarish stories about the evil twoleg who committed torturous acts to catkind. Frazzle shivered at the thought. He was sure glad he didn’t have to worry about that kind of thing. Frazzle’s eyes widened at the tom’s quick name suggestion. He hadn’t expected Cheeto to come up with something so quickly, and what’s more… he loved it. He burst into a hearty churring laugh, puffing out his fluffy white chest so it could gleam in the dimmed winter sunlight. “I do dazzle quite nicely, don’t I?” When the tabby tom took it back as a joke, Frazzle silently exaggerated deflation and dismay. But as the orange tabby went on, his pouting was quickly replaced by a complacent smirk. The smirk grew to a grin as the newcomer’s playful implication. “Heh! As if you could ever catch me,” he teased in return, his tail swishing and his legs tensing as if to run~ but then the cat looked up at him. Green and amber gazes met, and he at last gave his name. Frazzle relaxed as he tossed the name around in his head. “Cheeto. Cheeto, Cheeeto, Cheetooooo. It’s kind of fun to say isn’t it?” he mused aloud, his whiskers twitching. He had never been very good at remembering names, but perhaps if he said it enough times, he would remember it. “Makes me think of cheetah. Don’t ask me what that is. I think it’s supposed to be some sort of very large cat.”
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