Roleplays featuring animals or non-human fantasy creatures which are based on a book/movie/tv show (e.g. Warrior Cats, My Little Pony, Pokemon)
by SukarettoYanagi » Sat Mar 02, 2013 5:12 am
\Wooly hissed in annoyance as her fur caught in bush and brambles. "Stupid brambles and thorns! But this is easier and better than those grasslands." she mumbled crossly. The loner had fallen a long way behind the Clan, and she's wanted to ask their leader about joining before the reached the forest, but it was too late for that. "May be I should turn around and go back to my housefolk. It was safer there." she growled, pressing forward a little more, "What am I saying?! What's the adventure in going back? There is none!" Gracious, she was being so dumb!
6/10/13
My cat died in my arms.
Rest in peace, baby girl.
The World
Moonrats
When the dead have something to say,
not even time can shut them up.
Sometimes good things fall apart
so better things can fall together.
-Merilyn Monroe
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by lvxe » Sat Mar 02, 2013 5:13 am
Arcade awoke from he slumber and stretched along the dirt and grass, He shook his rare coloured pelt and carefully and cautiously trotted along; He was in a heavy thinking session and didn't realise that a she-cat was up ahead. Foolishly,He managed to trip over,not only only that fall OVER her and land face first.What a man!. He shook his pelt “Sorry ma'am”He mewed,His voice deep and assertive, and carefully picked the leaf from top of Wooly's head
{ - I have another tom called Sharpclaw...Arcade is now busssayyy
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by SukarettoYanagi » Sat Mar 02, 2013 5:23 am
Wooly lept back in surprise with a hiss of alarm. "Who are you?" she murmered, not senting anything from the Clan she'd been following. Her blue-ish eyes looked him over, the first time now. She hadn't loooked at him before now. He was quiet handsome. Her long, thick fur was fluffed out in surprise, which is how her housefolk had given her her name. She glacned around, making sure he was alone and not with a group.
6/10/13
My cat died in my arms.
Rest in peace, baby girl.
The World
Moonrats
When the dead have something to say,
not even time can shut them up.
Sometimes good things fall apart
so better things can fall together.
-Merilyn Monroe
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