➵ ➵ Offical Fancy Cat Roleplay (Owners only)

[Tea-Kat]

Username:
Tea-Kat
Preferred Nickname:
Tea or Kat it doesn't matter to me.
Fancy cats name:
Neblina (Neh-bleena) She also goes by Nebby, Blina, or Lina.
Gender:
Female
Brief personality:
Neblina is very proper and is not one to make a fool of herself, she loves showing others up and being the best. Neblina likes things going her way and if they don't then she can get pretty pouty. Although she seems stuck up, which she can be at times, Neblina is very kind and would take a fall for a friend, but you have to be a very good friend for that to happen. Neblina loves to relax and unwind, if she's had her daily cup of tea then she'll be hunky dory almost all day if you don't get on her bad side.
Brief House description:
Her house is a traditional Japanese styled house, not so much as the modern kind today. There is a large back yard lined with flower beds containing different types of flowers and multiple type of herbs for tea. There is a little pond with a small waterfall and a deer scare.
Job/occupation:
She is a florist and she sells the flowers that she grows and arranges, sometimes if there isn't enough hands in any kitchen she'll be called in to help if she can.
Looks:

[>> Leafstorm515]

occ: Accepted. ^.^ Here we go. Chern, if you don't mind me calling you that, I was wondering if you'd be alright with somewhere in the roleplay, Mac becomign susposious of Ratchet. :3 might be interesting.I shall start us off.

➵ ➵ Murdoc
It was an average day.
Well, if you counted scooting around underneath berry thickets being pursued by a large, angry bear average.
So in other words, Murdoc was enjoying himself.
Checking over his shoulder, he scooted forward more, listening to the furious sounds of the large animal slashing at the brush behind him. He'd stumbled across the bear near the berry patch, and because it was his duty to keep the others safe, he had to run the bear off. Murdoc rolled his eyes, his face emotionless. He wasn't thrilled about being the one who everyone viewed as a protector, as he was more or less just saving himself, but it was what he did. Glancing up, he spotted an opening in the brambles up ahead. Smirking, he darted forward and out, turning to face the bear. The massive black animal looked at him with surprise, then snarled at him, trying to swipe at Murdoc with his claws. As if he were dancing, Murdoc side stepped and lept to the side. Reaching to the back of the belt wrapped around his shoulders, Murdoc gripped a small box with his teeth, then tossed it at the bear. The box hit the bear between the eyes, then exploded. A cloud of smoke and gas hid the bear from view, and Murdoc scattered up a nearby tree, foldig his paws as he lay on the branch. "Feeling good, are we teddy?" He sneered, chuckling as the bear let out a painfilled screech. Rubbing its eyes, the bear quickly backed up, then took off. Murdoc pursued it until it was over the river and far away from anyone else. Licking his paw, Murdoc smirked to himself. "Another job well done." He purred.

➵ ➵ Killian
Killian sighed, looking out his window, his eyes glanced over the sunny grass that led off to the beach. He'd been up for awhile, as he wasn't able to sleep past 8 am on any given day. He didn't know what the day held, but he knew that he needed t go for a walk. Rubbing his temple, the cat walked quickly to his door, turned off the lights, and stepped outside. The bright light hurt his eyes, and he blinked behind the glasses he always wore.
He began at a soft trot don the lane, his speed quick enough to avoid talking to anyone, but slow enough not to be wierd. Killian hated talking to girls, and they semed to be every where.

➵ ➵ Mackenna
"Get me the phone! Dang, someone do it now!" Mac's angry voice called across the filing room at her office. One of her associates hurriedly gave her the phone, and and she dialed a number and began to talk.

[**Snowwhisper**]

Username:
**Nightwhisper**
Preferred Nickname:
Night
Fancy cats name:
Charity
Gender:
Female
Breif personality:
She is very innovative but isn't the hands-on type, able to offer clever and creative ideas but never managing to bring them to reality. Her mind is as quick and clever as his mouth is, being lightning-quick enough to blurt out comebacks in a fraction of a second. One of her flaws is that he often uses words without knowing their meaning, thus often causing uproars. He can be a little too helpful sometimes, irritating people.
Brief House description (Words, please.):
She lives in a cozy log cabin looking house, It's too bug for her taste but she doesn't want to move because her family has always lived here, and all her memories are there. What she does like about the house if the library, where she spends alot of her time and a big backyard, where she likes to take some of her pets home with her. She also likes the whole feeling she gets from the house, its warm, cozy and welcoming.
Job/occupation(I'll tell you if its available.):
She's a pet shop owner, She loves animals and loves caring for them. She's known for her care and love for her work.
Looks:

[Miyazaki]

Seneca
Seneca hums as she walks outside happily to her garden. Her blueberries are ready to harvest, and they look crisp and delicious. Just looking at them makes her mouth water. Later, she will go and sell them at the market.

Sebastian
Sebastian grumbles as he wakes up from his slumber. He heads to the kitchen, begins to prepare breakfast, and puts on a nice piece of classical music. "No meetings today", he says to himself. He would be home earlier than usual, and would be able to relax.

[Beachy.]

ooc-- Don't mind at all! & Absolutely!! That sounds like an awesome idea!

.:: B O U L E V A R D ::.
Sunlight filtered through a hole in the young male's roof and down onto his sleeping face, where he scrunched up his muzzle in discomfort. "Five more minutes..." he yawned groggily before rolling over on his side, and accidentally off of his hammock.

.:: R A T C H E T ~ B O N E S ::.
"No, no. This is all wrong." Wings fluttering angrily but giving no flight, the feline stamped his foot against the ground. "It's too crooked!" he tried fixing his tattered collar collection of his victim's.

[>> Leafstorm515]

occ; Charity is accepted. ^.^

Mackenna
Slamming the phone down, Mackenna sighed in aggravation. She had spent her past few weeks doing something she wasn't allowed to do; looking into police files. She'd found a pattern, a series of missing cats that either turned up dead, or were never found. Mac almost knew their fate. A shiver traced along her spine as her mind explored the dark possibilities. She knew better than anyone that no matter how normal looking the cat, there was always a chance that something wasn't right inside. With a flick of her tail, Mac sighed and leaned back, her eyes scrutinizing the papers on her desk. There had to be a connections...

Murdoc
After he stopped at his house to put medicine on his cuts, Murdoc exited. He had noticed he was running low on supplies like his little tear-gas packages that he'd used on the bear, so he had deiced to take a trip into town to get them. He dreaded going there, Murdoc disliked most other animals. With a flick of his stubby tail, Murdoc began to tedious work of leaping from tree to tree, as he hated traveling on the groud.

[Miyazaki]

Sebastian
After a nice breakfast, Sebastian heads to work at the bank. As he gets on the bus, he gets the usual looks by other cats who think he is blind. After muttering, "how rude" for the hundredth time, the bus finally arrives at his stop and he gets off, aggravated from all the stares.

Seneca
Seneca finishes picking her blueberries, which are as fresh and flavorful as ever, she knows because she just had to try a few. She keeps humming as she loads the blueberries into a basket, and heads off to the market.

[**Snowwhisper**]

occ: Thank you! <3

Charity

Charity yawned as she opened her eyes, it had been another rough day tending to the animals she sold. The puppies were just as rambunctious, the mice were squeaking none stop, and the ducks were as demanding as ever. She always wondered why she decided to open a pet shop when she can't even get a decent night's sleep in the first place since her parents death. But as she said goodnight she remembered why she started it all, She said goodnight and as she walked out the door, she glanced at the picture of her parents that was hanging the wall. She smiled sadly and in that moment, her aching paws, and head-ache from the squeaking all disappeared, and realized that this was the only tie left to them. Her mother bred the puppies that were currently sleeping in their pen, and her father who raised the little duck and their ducklings. They were her only tie left to her besides her house, but that didn't count, it didn't reflect on how her parents actually were. She sighed as she walked to the kitchen to make some coffee, before making her way over to her sliding doors and looking out while sipping her coffee, thinking of all the memories that had suddenly come to her. She had stood there for about an hour before turning and setting her cup down on the counter to go get ready for the day ahead.As she closed the door and locked it, with her bag on her shoulder she set off walking to her little shop that she had downtown, although it might of been safer to stay home alittle while longer to clear her head, seeing as she still had her head in the clouds.

[Beachy.]

.:: B O U L E V A R D ::.
"YAH!" Boulevard scrambled to his paws frantically. "I'M UP, I'M UP!" Looking around with wide eyes, he slowly started to compose himself, shaking out his fur. "Well..." he pattered over to his gas stove and started taking out all need items for making a balanced breakfast. Grumbling, he put together his morning meal of eggs and sausage with a side of English muffin.
Setting down at the whitewashed table in his kitchen, he looked up at the hole in his ceiling and groaned, taking a bite out of his English muffin. "More work." he grumbled, his mouth full as crumbs dribbled down on the sandy floorboards.

.:: R A T C H E T ~ B O N E S ::.
Counting his prizes, the dark soul gave a grunt of approval that he managed to fix them to his liking. "Not time yet..." he muttered as he dressed for his day's work incognito. His suit was spic and span, and he thought it quite nice that he managed to keep it so clean, as he scrambled up to the surface and started the trek towards town.

[Miyazaki]

Seneca
While walking to the market, Seneca sees a scary looking cat across the street, wearing a suit, with red eyes. She moves the basket of blueberries over her face, hoping not to be seen.