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Name:Ginger Species: tiger Gender:Female Age:16 Partner: {WILL BE ASSIGNED} Crush: {Same or opposite Species} Personality:always bouncing when exited, holds her place, very slow Other:
Name:Zero Species: Gender:male Age:17 Partner: {WILL BE ASSIGNED} Crush: {Same or opposite Species} Personality:quiet, smart, short tempered Other:
{ Okay, so. The humans are going to.. basically a Neko Pound. Okay? They're planning on buying two, so they can basically save them from being bought and brutally used as slaves. The nekos are in small cell-things. Each cell is clean. In each cell there is a small cot, a small trunk with the nekos' clothes in it, and a small leather bag, wherever the neko last put it, to keep their belongings in it. The humans have to go to a worker and tell them which nekos they want. Need any more info? }
Shelbie sat on the small cot, reading her journal. The small leather bag was placed next to her, with a few random objects in it. She smiled softly, reading one of the entries she had written when she was younger. About Six or seven. "Mr.Jelly worries about me." She read softly, voice gentle and quiet. 'Mr.Jelly' was the first 'master' she had. His real name was Mr.Jenskin or something like that. She called him Mr.Jelly because he was fat, and wasn't very bright. She smiled softly at the writing on the pages. 'I'll be out of pages soon..' she thought calmly.
Drake grinned as he lay on the cot. his fish-toy lay on his chest, motionless, like always. The tall neko beamed at the wall. He had no reason to be happy, really. But he didn't have much of a reason not to be, either. He was never sold much. Drake was always hyper and energetic, so nobody even tried with him. Well, maybe once or twice, but nobody cared for him. 'What they don't understand is that I'm great company!" He told himself wordlessly. "Tch, Humans. So ignorant." He shrugged.
Tyler stuck his hands in his pockets as he walked around the car. "Such a large building." He muttered to himself, opening the clear glass door. A young worker welcomed him. He explained simply that he was going to be adopting two nekos, one of each gender that very day. The worker nodded and lead him to a room, full of dark cells, filled with nekos. "Hmp, treated so badly, those people are." Tyler said darkly. The worker shrugged, "They deserve it," He said. Tyler was shocked. 'No they don't! what did they ever do to anybody?' He thought, enraged. But he kept a somewhat blank face as he moved along to find a neko in need of help.
{ Sorry, but we're full of people. I need to change the title... And Blahblahblah101, I can change that real quickly. I didn't realize. >.< }