Flea-Bitten Rules; Semi-Lit+ Feral Cat RP (NEEDS MALES)

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-Acacio-

He began groom his dark fur, his rough tongue moving the fur against, and then with the grain. He kept the continuous motion on until he had one, then both forelegs completely cleared off mud and matts. All the while he purred, and when he finished, he laid back with a contented sigh. He was still in the shade, the sun merely a tail-length away, but far enough that he was happy. Noticing the she-cats sneezing, his brows furrowed. "Perhaps you should go outside, away from the dust."

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βαмвι
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How can you see into my eyes like o p e n doors
Leading you down into my core where I've become so
n u m b
Without a soul without
My spirit sleeping somewhere cold
Until you find it there and lead it back....home

Bambi shook her head."It's just more cats are in here than there have been in years." She sniffed and curled her tail around her back paw. She purred at the tom lightly, getting more used to his presence. She lied her ears back on her head and yawned. Bambi blinked around the room. She looked up and saw a few little birds on the window sill. She stretched and stiffened her legs. Bambi rolled onto her sie and cleaned her stomach.

[Squishy Narwhal]

Username: Squishy Narwhal
Cat’s Name: Riley
Nicknames: ---
Age: Four years.
Gender: Tom cat.
Body Build: Riley is tall and muscular, and can't run the fastest. Like most cats, he is rather skinny. The most visible scar of his is a ragged claw mark on the inside of his right hind leg. He is a purebred red Somali, long furred. Because of this, Riley can often over heat when running for a while. Which is why he fancies traveling around when it's night, at sunset or sunrise.
History: His mother was a pet, but lived outside in a barn to leave and go as she pleased. She knew the basic survival rules and didn't completely rely on humans to care for her like most tamed cats. Her owner bred her with an unknown male, traumatized after that experience, she didn't want her kits belonging to a home where they where forced to mate with a cat they didn't even know. Heavily pregnant, the female had wandered into the near by woods. Riley's mother gave birth to five. Being a first time mother of course not all of the kits would survive. The first one died three days after of an unknown cause. The second kit had been taken by a large bird of prey after while drinking water from a puddle. It was chased out into the open by a snake then taken by the bird. The third had ventured out of their nest, and found the barn. It was taken inside the house and never seen again. Heart broken, the two other kits where left mewling for milk with no reply. Their mother had raced after the stolen kit, but was taken also. The two kits, old enough to understand what just happened, set off on their own. They where old enough to survive without milk, but they hadn't a clue how to catch their own food. Eventually the two kits had grown into two large toms who mostly scavenged for food. Still to this day, they can't hunt very well but they have enough skill to catch at-least something to snack on. As the two toms grew older they both realized life would be easier only caring for them selves. The two split, heading their separate ways. Both of them where hurt, but they moved on. Riley still urges to go and chase after his brother some day, but he knows they will meet some how soon enough. ( Long huh, I think I'll add his brother later on. c: )
Personality: This tom is a bit distant, but he will give the chance to make friends. He doesn't act to friendly, and is often rude. He isn't looking for love only survival. A bit private he is, and doesn't give out to much about him self. He has a quick temper and a sharp tongue. Riley is a hypocrite and is ready to judge anyone at first site.
Likes- Food, rest, water, cool days, teasing, and occasionally the company of a single cat.
Dislikes- He doesn't hate dogs, but he doesn't love them. The topic about kin or starting a family, hot days, many cats in one place, and hopelessly romantic or to shy females.
Fears- Large birds, snakes, love, getting to close to another cat, or showing another cat his past.
Other? MGMT - Kids., his theme. c: And that's it!

(( If I get accepted, could some one who would want to role-play with me send a message? Sorry this took so long to get in Zmija, I know I said I would use a female, but I changed me mind. cx ))

[puppyeyez94]

(Thanks xD. What's going on in the RP right now? How can I jump in?)

[~*MyDogLikesMen*~]

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Owl licked her paw and dragged it over her face. From her cheek to her ear and back. She sat down on an abandoned car and yawned, looking over her shoulder and back again. She saw a couple of cats earlier in the day but as of now she was alone.

Owl felt kind of lonely, abandoned, and her heart longed for company. She called out, for no reason at all. She knew no one would come, it was a rouge world, and she wasn't going to get company any time soon.

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