City Lights<->Semi-Lit Alley Cat Roleplay [Open :3]

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.Swish.

Swish rolled her eyes. "Listen, I'm not trying to fight.. but why arn't you with your humans?" It was true, Swish din't want a fight, but if the house pet challenged, she wasnt backing down and whinning like a kitten. She dint make eye contact, not begging to fight. Swish's own green eyes showed this. The she-cats collar confused her. If she wasnt a pet, why did she have a collar?

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Z e u s.
He watched in surprise and just complete and utter shock as Squirel became animated once again. It was almost...scary. Yes, scary. The small, skittish she-cat suddenly going into kille rmode as she flew at FIsh Bones, her claws raking down his pelt. Settling down not to far away, Zeus drew a paw over his ear to try and clean the blood off. Twitching his good ear towards the fighting, he listened intently, and watched intently as well. He didn't go back into the fight, instead observing. He was fairly sure Squirel could handle herself. At least it seemed like it. She was definately furious and scared, but her eyes showed a distance in them, as if she was somewhere else, fighting off something or someone else, not the old bag of bones. Zeus grinned coldly, which was a scary and strange look on a tiny tom kit. Not something most would call a sane smile. "You had your chance, Fishy. I told oyu get lost or feel the wrath. I assume you're feeling it now?" He purred, chuckling as he watched, leaning forward as if anticipation to see if the killing blow would come. The maniac kitten definately had some issues, not only with his emotios, or lack of them, really, but with his past. And his mummy, who he hated deeply. Yes, in other words, the cat was crazy and if he had been born a human, would have grown to be a serial killer.

[duckteeth]

Duncan looked up from chewing on the pizza at the sound of Black's voice. A jolt whenthrough him. He hadn't realized that anyone else was there. She would see his pelt. he hadn't dirtied it yet. "I'm sorry, " he meowed, trying to seem confident, "The overwhelming scent of rotting trash kinda drowns it out." A string of cheese hung from the side of his mouth and he made a loud slurping noise pulling it back into his mouth. Duncan jumped onto the edge of the dumpster, wrinkling his nose in distaste. "God-awful smelling hope you've got here. What's your name?"
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Squirrel dug her claws deeper into Fish Bones fur, trying to gain a better hold. The elderly tom was still moving about to try to roll her off, but she refused to let him knock her off. Squirrel's vision flashed red with rage. Though Fish Bones was the one that her claws were digging into, she saw the face of the human who killed her brother. Revenge. She'd finally be able to have her revenge. "It's okay Klim!" she yowled, "He won't get you this time. Not this time!" Squirrel leaned forward, jaws opening wide and nearing Fish Bones' neck.

Fish Bones screeched and flailed, but his attempts at knocking off Squirrel were futile. Still, it was fight or die. He wasn't going to go down easily. But what had happened to the scared ginger cat that had just been freaking out in the corner? How had she turned into this...this viscious, all-powerful fighting machine? What the hell had happened? And...who was Klim? Zeus' taunt made the old tom bristle, "Shut it, brat." He snapped.

[MintCat]

Black paused for a moment, pondering if she should answer. Then, with a little flick of her tail, she replied, "My name's Black, what about you?" Eyeing the leftovers of her pizza that the tom had eaten, she gave a little hiss of disgust as her belly rumbled. Shaking her ebony-coloured head, she sniffed some of the nearby trash bags, quickly filtering the scent of food through the rotting trash. Digging into the garbage, she soon found what she was looking for; a box of half-eaten chicken, slightly warm and smelly, but food all the same. Taking a large bite, she couldn't help but purr as she quickly felt full again.

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Alyx watched, petrified, she dint try to cover her scent. No use, anyways. She took a step back, stepping on an old cup. It dint help her, to say the least. She sprnag up, terrified the cats would find her. She knew on of the cats name was black, a she-cat, and the other was a tom. Alyx slit her eyes, hoping they dint see her.

(I feel WB setting in =_=)

[MintCat]

Flicking her tail at the she-cat that huddled in the nearby shadow's, Black mewed in between bites of chicken, "I can scent you, y'know.... My sense of smell isn't that bad." Beconing the she-cat over with her tail, Black called, "Come on over here, no use hiding anyways.... We're not gonna hurt you... Well, I won't, I don't really know about him.... What's your name?" Black sat up, focusing her large black eyes on the she-cat.

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Alyx slunk out, eyes rimmed with white. She was terrified after her encounter with that Layla cat. She kept her claws in, she dint want a fight at all. Don't run away, dont run away... She reminded herself, breathing in deeply. Her white paws din't look white anymore, stained with dust.

[MintCat]

Black sighed, rolling her eyes while repeating her question, "What's your name? And it's not polite to listen in on conversations, you know." After thinking the thought in her head for a little while, she added," Are you hungry? I feel kinda full, so if you're hungry you can have some, if you want." She was trying to friendly, so she pushed the carton forewards, took a step back, and curled her tail over her paws.

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Alyx hunched back. "My names Alyx.'' She said finally, stepping forwand a little.

(Annnnnd here it is =_= My next few will suck, im gnna go try and cure it)

[duckteeth]

[I'm sorry for not responding guys. I really wasn't in the mood to write. ._.]

Duncan looked at the she-cat, surprised she had so easily given him her name. Usually he had to persuade the cats he talked to into telling. "Hello Black, I'm Duncan." He purred coolly, stretching as long as he could alogn the edge of the dumpster witout falling in. When Black said something to some cat he hadn't seen or heard or scented, he nearly thought that maybe she was a bit..."off". When a cat came out from hiding, he realized he was wrong and stared curiously at the newcomer. "Hey there." he meowed, turning around to face Alyx, "Why so scared?"