Flight or Fight; A stray cat(& dog) RP; Accepting

[Light Of Darkness]

Lol, okay. Thanks x3 )

Fang was lying under a car, when he heard distant dog barks, seeming to come from an alley. He shook his head with a roll of his eyes as he crawled out from under the vehicle. He glared up at a human that had bent down to pet him. "Hey, watch those hands of yours, touch me and and in return you'll get my claws" He hissed, with a swat of his paw. He knew the human didn't under stand him because it went ahead and petted him anyways, scratching under his chin. He growled, moving his head slightly, then chomping down on the human's finger. "That'll teach you" He hissed, before standing up quickly and dashing away. He could hear crying behind him, the human was merely a small one, but it rubbed him the wrong way, and he doesn't exactly like the species in general.

@I-am-CC if you'd like, I can have Fang bump into your character Vera))

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(( Okay, thank you so much. I just didn't want to ruin the situation for anyone. I feel pretty dumb. Lol. But thank you for being okay with it. ))

Cinderella

Cinderella, after running into that large black something, somehow managed to collapse to her stomach. Her legs had been exhausted before the terror in the road so, maybe after her sprint,t hey had finally given out. However, she quickly realized that was untrue when that something she ran into whirled around, ears pinned and back arched to display a huge puffing of long fur. Cinderella gasped and scampered up, scrunching her spine to shrink away from him. "No, wait! Please!" She thought she was going to be attacked by the large cat, but, as it turned out, after the cat saw her, he seemed to relax a little. She almost sighed in relief, oblivious tot he dog behind her at the entrance to the alley, but the male spoke first.
"What?" she whispered at such a high pitch she almost squeaked the words. "Why? What is--?" T hen Cinderella heard the word 'mutt', and her fur bristled. A dog. Where?! Her head whipped around until she saw, indeed, a tri-colored dog standing, menacing in her opinion, at the entrance of the alleyway. She gasped, her fur bristling. Her little girl had told her of the ferocity of dogs! They would eat cats alive! Cinderella nearly panicked again,b ut, luckily,t he male cat's words gave her something to cling to. She nodded, wide eyed until she realized something. What would happen to him if he was the distraction. "But--" She tried to ask, but the cat already began to the dog, and Cinderella found herself, one way or another,beginning to slink back behind the male.

(( Okay, I'll be my other characters tomorrow. It's late and I only had time for one character. Sorry to anyone wanting to interact with my characters! ))

[ordinary people]

[Recap? Sorry I wasn't on yesterday I was busy,]

[JustAMurkrow]

(( Okay, thank you so much. I just didn't want to ruin the situation for anyone. I feel pretty dumb. Lol. But thank you for being okay with it. ))

(It's perfectly fine. No need to stress over anything, as this RP is for fun. =^-^= But I'mma let sparkywolf reply before I do. Don't want to leave anyone out.)

[Recap? Sorry I wasn't on yesterday I was busy,]

(Well we've quite a few new characters/users join us(Yay!)
Currently no-one is interacting with Neali or Rascal. However there are characters open for interaction.
I'd suggest asking or re-reading to see who's open.)

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Shroud's ears folded, hearing a dog bark from behind him as well as some commotion from the streets. Though before he had a chance to turn around and get a look at the dog he felt something rush into him. His fur fluffed, standing straight up as his ears folded back as far as they could. Once he regained his footing, Shroud turned around. Arching his back. He was more excepting to see the dog close to him, however it was still standing at the entrance of the alley way. Instead to his surprise it was a young cat that stood before him. She looked more frightened then him.
Shroud glanced at the dog, sending a glare towards its way, only because he was just startled; which isn't a common or wanted feeling for him. Taking a relaxing breath, he regained his composure. Ear's unfolded, becoming erect once more. His fur flattened out too, though his tail was still fluffed out, though that was normal for him.
Keeping his guard up for in case the dog were to attack, he looked down at the other cat. Not really sure what to do about the frighted feline. Taking notice at her sparkling collar, 'great, another human abandoned cat' he thought to himself.
Taking another look at the dog, he rethought his plan. If that dog were to attack he wouldn't be able to stop this kit from getting hurt if it were to try and attack her. His ears folded once more, now just annoyed.
Shroud then moved to stand between the cat and dog, trying to make sure he was the dog's only focus. "Hey mutt, or whatever breed you take pride in being. Get lost. I have no food. So unless you're looking to feast on me. Well, you're gonna need to learn to run first." he stated, trying to look as proud as he could, however really he wasn't sure what was going to happen. Shroud was really just hoping if the dog were to charge, he would be able to keep it's attention away from the white cat.

(( I've not been able to post all day because of school :[ Anyway let the RP commence. ))

Brooke was quite confused when another cat ran past her. She watched as the two cat's regained their footing. Alright she could've attacked at that moment, but for some reason decided not to. As the darker furred cat glared at her she growled back. Brooke lept forward when the cat called her a mutt "I'm not mutt, cat." she growled, swiping at the cat with her front paws.

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Kasper

Afternoon was the best time for lazing around in a day. It was always the most relaxing part of the day, just late enough in the day that the winter sun was beginning to soften, but not so late that night fell and it was time for real night life to begin. Unfortunately, Kasper had found little luck yesterday in his endeavors for food. Usually, it was easy. He was a cat that had paid very careful attention to mentally map a cozy little sort of territory for himself, one that had no availability to hunting grounds (they had little use to him since he could not confirm a target with sight), but it was just about prime real estate for restaurants, which always dumped their food out back every night.
However, there was apparently a new dog in the area that decided to raid just about all of Kasper's daily stock. Kasper had made out with a few slivers of rice and a half eaten sardine. So, today, Kasper's stomach growled, and, as a result, he found himself pacing out in the back alleyway of his favorite restaurant. It was a particular day that they always seemed to close early, and Kasper knew it was just a matter of time before a busboy came out with the days garbage. Then, Kasper could feast.

(( Totally didn't forget about my cat xD ))

Lily scoured the alleys of the outerskirts of the city before making her way to what seemed like a restaurant. Once she got there Lily spotted another cat. He was much larger than her, but she wasn't nervous of him. They were both strays so she guessed he was just as hungry as she was. Lily hadn't eaten a good meal in almost 3 days, water wasn't a problem since people seemed willing to give her water. Just not food, which was really what she needed most. Lily trotted up to the cat "Hello." she greeted him, she sat down and tilted her next as she did so.

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TerraChu52 wrote:
(It's perfectly fine. No need to stress over anything, as this RP is for fun. =^-^= But I'mma let sparkywolf reply before I do. Don't want to leave anyone out.)

(( Alright. Well, I was just concerned I was possibly making it less fun. But I'm glad it's all working out okay. =) Yeah, no problem. And I'm going to wait until you respond to her now before I post. It's just a chain of waiting. Lol. ))

(( I've not been able to post all day because of school :[ Anyway let the RP commence. ))

(( Don't know if you're talking to someone in specific or in general, but don't sweat it. School tends to keep people from role playing. It's just what school likes to do. Lol.
Also, I was just about to point out that you 'totally didn't' forget' Lily. xD ))

Kasper

Kasper was a fit cat due to city life so, his incessant pacing did not faze him much. However, he soon found himself growing tired of his aimless pacing in wait for food. He decided to sit against the wall directly in front of the restaurant's back door, and, despite his blindness, stared right where he knew it was. The busboy would come soon, and he would always make sure to throw at him something particularly good. Unless, of course, it was the other man that came out to throw out the garbage. Then he would have something thrown at him, but Kasper knew that, regularly, it was not the intolerant man that came out.
Kasper wrapped his bushy tail over his dark paws, and almost no sooner than he did, did he hear the padding of footsteps several yards out from the sidewalks outside of the alleyway. Another cat. He listened to see if they wold turn in, and, sure enough, they did. However, the breeze was not in favor of him picking up the scent so, the cat was a mystery. He almost stood, uncertain a s to whether the cat was looking for food and aggressive over feeding, but, soon enough, a friendly, female voice chimed at him in greeting, and so Kasper relaxed.
"Good afternoon," he greeted in turn, though he found no use to turn his head towards her. It was a habit of his to stare off in any direction but the cat he spoke to. After all, he couldn't see them. There was no use, and often times it would keep the less observant for pointing out the 'funny glaze' in his eyes. He perked his ears as he listened to her sit nearby. "Are you here to wait for food as well?" he inquired curiously, his staring eyes still unmoving from the door.

Ridge

Ridge had been up well through the night and into very late morning, the last of his antics being slipping in through cracked open doors of nearby tracks of human dwellings and daring to use their faucets for a little bit of a drink. He was caught twice, once by someone who nearly killed him as he scrambled about the dwelling for about a half an hour, and then by some young one who hugged him and asked her parent to keep him. Needless to say, he found a great way to convince the parent to say he 'got lost' the very instant the small one had turned her attention away from him.
Now, Ridge was content to find himself in a lazy afternoon of dozing until the sun began to set and his irregular routine would set fun for the night. His eyelids drooped lazily over mossy green eyes, one of his hind legs dangling over the edge of a three story high window sill of sorts. He was well on his way to sleep when he heard it. The hollow sound of a body leaping onto the lid of an empty trash bin. Ridge's eyes opened and he lifted his resting head to peer over his ledge, where he caught sight of a mostly white cat hopping onto the cement cantilever (didn't know this word existed until to day, thank you so much) he had never bothered to try. Immediately, he growled with full intent of letting the cat know of his displeasure. After all, what he saw was a female, and she was without kittens. Pointless.

Veralidame

Vera hated the winters anymore. Where she was from, the winters had always been cold, but she had never had a problem with them then. Now, the winters were actually painful. The cold. It gnawed at her tender, swollen joints and stiffened them. If she moved at all, she was bound to be stiff and wincing. It left for the winter being a vulnerable time for her. There was no other time she so longed for the warmth of a hearth in the home of a human companion, but, of course, from the heart of the city, there was little chance she would stumble across a house to beg at. No. In the city, the lot of animals were ignored, and, in particular, old, worthless, painful dogs.
Vera sighed, puffing away some snow that had piled up around her nose. She was laid up in and confined to a box turned over on its side, just large enough for her to fit into. The cardboard was just a fraction insulating, and, after the morning's snow, she was practically buried in a white that almost camouflaged her soft gray fur. She was right on the streets, yet no one paid her mind. She paid them mind though, her ears perking at a particular cry of a child. She shifted her eyes, in the distance her cataract plagued eyes barely catching a shadowed scene of a cat bolting away from the crying child and almost straight for her. She stiffened, having learned that cats were more prone to bullying he than the other way around. As it neared, she tried to settle in the snow of her box further, but, feeling that the cat sensed her, she let out a low, warning growl and pinned her drooping ears, hoping to convey tot he cat that she wanted no trouble.

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(( xD Yep, I totally didn't forget Lily lol. I usually only RP canines so really this is kinda a first for me RPing felines.))

Lily lay flat on the ground, this cat had no sense of aggression nor displeased of her being there, she curled her tail around her to protect her paws of the wind. As the cat spoke Lily's ears perked up "A meal would be nice, I haven't eaten in 3 days, but you were here before me so I guess the food would be yours." she uttered to him.

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(( I see. I've been role playing long enough that, among the most typical animals to role play, I've only not played horses. They are a mystery to me, those mysterious equine are... xD I hope you have a good experience playing felines, though. I think it's pretty fun if the role play is one of those lucky ones that actually stays alive. xD Hopefully, this one will! ))

Kasper

One good thing about the snow in the city was that it was always easier to hear motion. He could hear very distinctly when his new company settled down onto her belly, and that kept Kasper at complete ease. He listened to what she had to say, but by the time she was finished speaking, he was frowning just a little. "Three days is far too long to go without food," he disagreed, now wondering about the female. Was she new tot he streets? Emaciated? Had she simply been having bad luck? He turned his head ever so slightly towards her as the breeze died, taking advantage of its momentary stillness to breathe in her scent. He picked up a multitude of facts instantly, one of the many being that she was perfectly clean and healthy. Her fur was stained with the scent of the city, which made it for certain that she was no stranger to it. Then, it was for certain that she had merely be en experiencing some bad luck. Immediately, Kasper sought to change that.
"You should eat with me," he continued on from his previous comment. "The human who brings out the food is friendly. He always throws me something and, when he sees you, he'll surely come up with something for you as well," he promised, more than familiar with the boy who brought out the garbage. By now, it was surely a matter of minutes before the boy came out.

(( Now, to decide whether it really is the nice boy or if the boy called in sick and so the mean dude shows up instead... Heh-heh. What do you think? Should Kasper be right or should Lily hate him when its the wrong guy and they get attacked? xD. ))

[Poisoned Soul]

Sorry for the late response, I was at school xc)

Haha, no problem, I didn't even know it was a word until I started looking up synonyms for hangover xP )

Alaska rose her head hearing a growl, she narrowed her blue eyes, spotting an orange male cat on top of a window sill, on a building across from her. She took in a deep breath, trying to keep herself from spitting things out at the cat, but that didn't quite work. "Listen here buddy, I just sto-...found...this fish and I want to eat in peace, and if that's bothering you, well I wouldn't mind coming up there and introducing you to my claws!" She growled loudly, as she glared up at the male; she wasn't in the best mood today, which wouldn't be the best time to agitate the she-cat. And this cat just got on her nerves, even though it didn't talk yet, his growl said it all.