.:Stray:. Stray Cat RP

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Re: .:Stray:. Stray Cat RP

Postby agathokakologic » Thu Nov 28, 2013 2:48 pm

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"Sometimes, things aren't as they seem."


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. И α м ɛ .

"My birth name is Anugis. Pleased to meet you."

. Ǥ ɛ и ∂ ɛ я & α ɢ ɛ .

"You need to get your eyes checked if you can't tell that I'm a tomcat. I should also probably mention that I'm 26 moons old. I'm older than I look, though."

. ʟ σ ʌ ɛ Ɩ и т ɛ я ɛ ƨ т .

"Pfff! HA! Though, I'm pretty sure that I father quite a few kits that I don't know about."

. Ƙ ι и .

"My whole family is dead. My mother was named Pluvia, and my father was Cruor. My sister was never named, as far I could tell."

. s ʜ ᴏ ʀ ᴛ ᴅ ᴇ s ʀ ɪ ᴘ ᴛ ɪ ᴏ ɴ .

"A quick glance, and this is what you see."

Anugis is a large and handsome dark gray-blueish tabby tom with large white paws, large white deep chest, and a white muzzle. Has blue-green eyes.


. β σ ∂ ʏ Ɖ ɛ ƨ c я ι ρ т ι σ и .

"Just look and see, and behold."

Anugis is very muscular, but not so much that it makes him look stocky or fat. He is also slender in a way, and his build makes him look almost tiger-like along with his tabby pelt. Anugis's body length is slightly longer than most cats, but with his large build, it just makes him look larger. His paws are also very large, with sharp hooked claws. Anugis also has a long scar that runs along the outside of his right back leg.


. Ғ ʋ я Ɖ ɛ ƨ c я ι ρ т ι σ и .

"You have eyes, don't you?"

Anugis is a large and handsome dark gray-blueish tabby tom with large white paws, a large white deep chest, and a white muzzle. His fur length is short, but fairly thick. Anugis's fur is also coarse, but somewhat soft at the same time.


. Є ʏ ɛ Ɖ ɛ ƨ c я ι ρ т ι σ и .

"Just don't make eye contact for too long. It's considered rude, you know."

Anugis's eyes are a clear blue-green, which almost look like swimming waters. His eyes can be alternately calming or dangerous.

. Ƥ ɛ я ƨ σ и α ℓ ι т ʏ & Ħ ι ƨ т σ я ʏ .

"Figure it out."

Anugis is fairly laid back, but he seems to have a serious and calm, yet mysterious demeanor. He is very loyal and respectful to cats that he feels deserves his respect. He usually does everything with a high level of grace and skill from hunting to strategizing that intimidates others. Even so, because of those traits, cats tend to be very dependent of him; cats, and even other creatures regard him as a leader whenever he joined or assimilated into their small group. It sometimes annoys him, though.

Anugis's not the flirting type, but when he does it, he does it well. He mostly develops short-term relationships to relieve his carnal needs, and then leaves the she-cat when he is satisfied. Because of that, he is labeled a jerk, heart-breaker, player, etc. and cats think that he just doesn't respect she-cats. That isn't the case, though. He usually avoids serious relationships of any type, whether it be romantic or sibling love. He secretly fears that if he gets too close to cats, he might end up hurting them by attracting his numerous enemies to them. It makes him feel a bit insecure when it comes to love, and Anugis believes that he may never learn to love truly. And with each relationship, his heart hardens, and he accepts it more and more; it might prove to be his downfall if he doesn't find someone to love. It doesn't necessarily mean that he is searching for love. Anugis is not a hopeless romantic.

He usually only does things that benefit him in a way, and those things usually involve him getting more power or a better status in the clan. Because of that, Anugis can be very tactful and diplomatic in tense situations, and his deep soothing voice tends to calm quarrels. He isn't very ambitious though, since he doesn't really strive for a particular goal.

Most of the time, Anugis tends to be fairly sarcastic, and arrogant, and he only truly listens to others in a higher standing than he is. He can be very stubborn at times, and slightly demanding. He seems over confident, and his over inflated ego pisses others off. The only thing that seems to leave his speechless is mentioning his childhood.

Anugis hardly smiles, but when he does, it's usually in a seductive manner. He doesn't seem to really like anyone. But, his annoying personality isn't his fault; he was never really loved, and he doesn't really know how to show true love.

Anugis is hard to love at first, even with his attractive appearance. But, when you manage to peel back his hardened exterior and open up his heart, he can be surprisingly and extremely generous, sweet, and affectionate. In serious relationships, albeit slightly awkward, he loves immensely, and actually strives to impress his mate everyday through small acts. He also is very protective over his mate, and extremely possessive, and he can get unnecessarily jealous because of that. Even so, he respects his mate and loved ones the most, and admires their abilities and weaknesses alike. Because of his large ability to love, Anugis tends to develop "tunnel vision" (extremely centered attention on one person or goal) if his love is only directed towards one cat, so having a sibling/friend and a parental relationship along with a romantic one would actually do him some good. He is very loyal, but if you betray his trust in a relationship, Anugis turns cold toward you and actually starts to loath you.

~>>~<<~

Anugis was born in a fighting rogue group called the Dark Fighters, and his mother and sister were killed there early on in his life, but his father was the leader there, and he was malicious, charismatic, and one of the best fighters Anugis ever knew. He decided that he didn't really like the life-style after he saw what his father really did there; he'd rather not talk about what. He only stayed because of his ignorance, since he is actually a wanderer at heart. If you catch him in a good mood, he might tell you a story about his wandering life.


. ᴏ ᴛ ʜ ᴇ ʀ .

"I have to do more things?"

<<Strays>>


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edit- added her.}




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"Hard-headedness can be confused with determination very easily."


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. И α м ɛ .

"The name's Scarlet."

. Ǥ ɛ и ∂ ɛ я & α ɢ ɛ .

"Yo momma must've dropped you on your head as a kit if you can't tell that I'm a she-cat. I'm a solid 8 moons as well, and still going strong."

. ʟ σ ʌ ɛ Ɩ и т ɛ я ɛ ƨ т .

"I'm barely out of kithood. Don't ask me these questions."

. Ƙ ι и .

"Never knew my parents and I don't have littermates. Anugis is like my big brother, though."

. s ʜ ᴏ ʀ ᴛ ᴅ ᴇ s ʀ ɪ ᴘ ᴛ ɪ ᴏ ɴ .

"You have eyes, don't cha?"

Scarlet is a small black and white tuxedo cat with a black splash on her nose and sharp forest green eyes.


. β σ ∂ ʏ Ɖ ɛ ƨ c я ι ρ т ι σ и .

"Just don't touch me physically, bra."

Scarlet is slightly small for her age, but also slender, so she seems even smaller. She has more of a hunter's physique than a fighter's physique, and her paws are small, almost dainty, but she has surprisingly sharp hooked claws. Scarlet also has strong hind legs, which makes her an amazing climber and jumper, and have surprisingly good stamina and speed when running.


. Ғ ʋ я Ɖ ɛ ƨ c я ι ρ т ι σ и .

"OI! I SAID DON'T TOUCH ME!"

Scarlet is a small and pretty, almost adorable looking because of her age, tuxedo cat with a black and white face, white muzzle, white throat and chest, white stripe going down underbelly and ending at the base of tail, white front paws, and white hind legs. The black on her pelt looks like a human jacket, and Scarlet has a black scruff, fully black tail, black splash on her nose, and black flanks and ears. Scarlet's fur is soft and dense, and because of that, it almost seems squishy. Also, when her fur gets wet, it curls.


. Є ʏ ɛ Ɖ ɛ ƨ c я ι ρ т ι σ и .

".... Why are you looking at me like that?"

Scarlet has sharp forest green eyes that seem constantly show stubbornness and child-like innocence. If you look closer, her eyes actually look like bands of different shades of the color.


. Ƥ ɛ я ƨ σ и α ℓ ι т ʏ & Ħ ι ƨ т σ я ʏ .

"Figure it out, oh smart one."

Scarlet is headstrong, snarky, and sarcastic; she has an amazing ablility to make cats laugh, but offends others in the process. She regards herself as a master prankster, but sometimes goes too far. She's a better hunter than fighter, but strives to learn more and more. She does have a generally kind personality and a soft spot for cats who like her and treat her as family, but she gets offended easier than other cats. She also has a notoriously short temper, and is not afraid to get up in other cats' faces to prove her point or to make one. Even so, if a cat with a stronger-willed authority-like personality comes her way, they usually put Scarlet in her place, and she becomes surprisingly respectful and shy in their presence. She has an uncanny ability to see the logic and find strategic flaws and fix them in situations, and she usually becomes a great asset to the cats because of that. Though, because of that, she is seen as blunt, and sometimes harsh in her words. She's also notoriously dense in some situations, and just can't take a hint unless someone confronts her directly about it with a strong attitude.

~>>~<<~

Scarlet started out her early life practically alone since the she-cat that nursed her only fed her, but ignored her completely in every other aspect. As soon as she was weaned, she left the she-cat and soon found Anugis, and travels with him for the time being.


. ᴏ ᴛ ʜ ᴇ ʀ .

"Whoa, wait a sec. NO ONE TOLD ME I HAD TO DO MORE S-"

Strays


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Re: .:Stray:. Stray Cat RP

Postby agathokakologic » Thu Nov 28, 2013 3:21 pm

( We can start :3 )
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Re: .:Stray:. Stray Cat RP

Postby ★ nirvana, » Thu Nov 28, 2013 5:04 pm

    Owl was, at the moment, uncomfortably situated behind a dumpster at the place where the strays of the community lived. She growled softly, her pelt fluffing up against the wind as she attempted to keep herself warm. She wasn't hungry right now, so she didn't have to worry about food, only keeping herself sheltered away from the rain. Just a few minutes ago she had stolen a dead rat right from underneath one of the other strays noses! She smirked as she remembered the thought, then flicked her ears and reminded herself that she should focus on the task at hand.

    Owl's yellow eyes narrowed as she stalked away from behind the huge, but very uncomfortable, dumpsters, in the dark alleyways, and tried to find herself another place to situate herself at so that the rain wouldn't keep bothering her, what she insisted was a "beautiful" pelt. Though it wasn't of course - her fur was ragged often accompanied by patches of dark, sticky red - blood, of course - that was either her own blood, or someone else's. It was also quite messy, as she, really, never cared about keeping it groomed, though she always insisted it was beautiful for whatever reason.

    Owl stopped to look at her reflection inside of a puddle of rain whilst searching for a place to sleep at least. Then she couldn't help but to think, 'oh great. What am I becoming? One of those posh, weak kitty cats who live with twolegs? Uh, no ... ' she growled, and, if she could facepaw right then and there, then, with no doubt, she definitely would have. Only those weak softpaws actually cared about their appearance as much as that? Undoubtedly, she was quite disappointed in herself for ... um, this!

    Shaking her head, Owl finally found a black, ugly foot of a monster or a 'car' or whatever it is that twolegs called those terrible creatures that always roamed on the thunderpaths or the roads or whatever it is leaning against one of the dark buildings of the alleyway. (it's a tire) Luckily, she was scrawny enough for never having enough to eat - thus are the consequences of living out on the streets as a stray - to fit inside of the thing, so she rested herself inside of that. At least, the rain was starting to get softer and lighter, so apparently she wouldn't have to worry about the weather as much anymore.
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Re: .:Stray:. Stray Cat RP

Postby Luscinia » Fri Nov 29, 2013 2:08 am

B e a r
The massive, long-furred tom known as Bear walked throughout the streets, his long, thick claws tapping on the concrete with each step. He gave each twoleg that passed by him and gazed at him a cautious glare and a slight hiss before continuing on. Flea-brained twolegs, think they're so brave because they're so much bigger. They should shrink down to our size, then we'll see whose better! I bet they can't even fight correctly. With a huff, he snapped out of his angered thoughts, storming into an alleyway.

He caught a glimpse of a thick-furred, pure white figure dashing across his gaze. He spoke in a low tone of voice, his ears pinned. "Pearl... What are you doing here?!" He unsheathed his claws as the slender she-cat calmly walked out, bowing her head respectfully to him. He narrowed his pale yellow eyes as the she-cat seemed to refuse to speak. He snapped at her, "Save the formalities for later, answer my question!"


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Pearl flicked an ear at the bitter tom's snap. Her fur began to bristle, and she forced herself to steady her voice when speaking to keep her calm appearance. She raised her head as if to show no fear, and knew that this sign would anger the massive tom. With a slight sneer in her tone, she spoke. "My, I had no idea this alleyway belonged to you. I thought it belonged to all of the strays, my bad." A slight smirk formed on her face as his hissing began to quiet done. She flicked her tail tip and continued, "Anyways, to answer your petty question, I was just taking a stroll and decided to rest here for a bit to groom the gunk off of my fur. Not like I care about my appearance, but it feels weird."

The pretty snow white she-cat turned around, beginning to walk off. "I'll get out of your way," Her deep blue eyes narrowed slightly, and she continued walking out of the alleyway. Hunger rumbled in her stomach, and her claws clenched the concrete. Her gaze swept across the area, searching for any sign of food.
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Re: .:Stray:. Stray Cat RP

Postby ★ nirvana, » Fri Nov 29, 2013 4:07 am

    Owl watched from her tire the quarrelings of Bear and Pearl, smirking softly as she did so. That, was a reason why she enjoyed living here - always plenty of fights to watch, stealing, and sometimes even participating in fights, which she did so often. Of course, then, she couldn't help but to hear her stomach grumble, and she quietly shushed it by walking over to the two fighting cats. However, by the time she got there, the fight was over, and the she-cat had left.

    Owl grunted, but approached Bear anyway. "Hello, Bear," she meowed calmly, flicking her tail. She wished the fight was still happening. She had always found those so amusing, especially to participate in ... hm, Pearl was such a coward as far as she could tell. Why run away from a fight when you have a chance of winning it, even if that chance is slim? She sat down, laying her tail over her paws. 'What a shame they had to end it so quickly! It would be a fun fight to be apart of ... 'she mused quietly to herself in her mind.

    Owl maintained quite the reputation for starting fights, and often finishing them by giving the opponent a quick slice to the neck, sometimes killing them, sometimes not. It depends on what she felt about the enemy whether she would kill them or not. She was wellknown for this, and oftentimes, respected and feared for it as well. Yes, there had been a few times she had lost - though those were uncommon, and she kept it that way by practicing her battle tactics everyday, no exceptions. And so, obviously, everytime she had lost a fight, she did always manage to get out alive, or else she would not be talking to Bear right now.

    Yeah, Owl was quite the sadist.
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Re: .:Stray:. Stray Cat RP

Postby Luscinia » Fri Nov 29, 2013 4:39 am

B e a r

Bear glanced over at Owl, flicking his tail tip. He raised his head slightly, making him look even larger and turned around to face the cruel, sadistic she-cat. Despite her fearsome reputation, Bear wasn't intimidated at all by her. Besides, he had quite the reputation as well. He was a proud, brutal tom who enjoyed crushing the bones of his opponents, then killing them slowly and painfully while they're disabled. He loved to watch the look of fear grow on a dying cat's face.

He drew out of his thoughts and rested his pale yellow gaze upon the tabby she-cat. He tapped a claw along the ground, creating a slight clicking noise as he did, and spoke up. "Greetings, Owl." His voice was low, and notably deep, a common characteristic for a tom that was as large as he. He knew that this feisty she-cat would never fear him, but it was worth trying to get her to respect him.


{Ah... I suck at writing descriptively sometimes. My apologies.}
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Re: .:Stray:. Stray Cat RP

Postby ★ nirvana, » Fri Nov 29, 2013 4:50 am

    (Aww ... they would make quite the cute couple! uvu;; not really, but they're both fearsome.)

    Owl chuckled darkly at the tom's worthless attempts at getting her to respect him. She would only respect Bear if he respected her, which, she knew, would never happen in a million years. She could easily figure out what his intentions were; afterall, great minds think alike, don't they? Well, at least intimidating minds do. She flexed her claws, before slowly sinking them into the earth and then pulling them back out. Bear wasn't as intimidating as he seemed to be - not in Owl's mind, that is.

    Owl glanced back towards the direction where Pearl had came from and vanished into, then back at the large tom in front of her. "Bear, you know there's no use in trying to get me to respect you. The primary reason I came over here was because you and Pearl seemed to be fighting ... being the cat that I am, of course I wanted a closer look! And maybe I could join in myself. Then, of course, Pearl left you. The coward ... " she spat, venom lacing her words as she spoke of Pearl. She hated cowards, it wasn't hard to tell.

    (That's fine.)
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Re: .:Stray:. Stray Cat RP

Postby Luscinia » Fri Nov 29, 2013 4:59 am

{Haha XD the evil, sadistic couple. That'd be... Interesting}
B e a r
Bear didn't seem to care about her words, really. He looked over in the direction where Pearl walked off to, and sneered loudly, knowing that she was still nearby. "She's too afraid to get her pretty little snow white pelt dirtied." He smirked as the thought of Pearl's pelt stained red came across his mind, sinking his claws into the ground. He then narrowed his eyes and glanced over at Owl. "I don't need your respect, Owl. I am not one to please others, I have more dignity than that."

There was no questioning that this massive tom had a large amount of pride, and that was not for no reason. He gained every inch of it through surviving on his own, with no help, and killing off weaklings who he felt were too worthless to be in the world. The memories of watching a litter kit die under his large paws was an amusing thought for him. Much like Owl, he was a sadist, and a passionate one at that. You could easily find the blood of other cats in his own nest, and staining the whole area he "claimed" for himself.
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Re: .:Stray:. Stray Cat RP

Postby ★ nirvana, » Fri Nov 29, 2013 5:15 am

    Owl snorted. "Poor Pearl ... " She said sarcastically, then added, Probably just like the other cats afraid to get blood on their claws ... except it's with her pelt instead." She smirked to herself at the thought. She also disliked those weak, pitiful cats who were afraid to fight, to harm someone. Owl was glad she wasn't some cat like that. It was so much fun to kill whenever she felt like it. Of course, though, Owl used to be a cat afraid to get blood on her claws. But then something happened, and it changed her forever.

    After thinking of how Pearl was afraid to get blood on her coat, Owl turned her head and glanced at the own blood she had dappled all over her own tabby pelt. "Hmm ... " she murmured, before hearing Bear's last couple of words that he had uttered. She flicked her ears in disagreement, sensing what she thought of as a lie, though saying nothing about it. "Whatever you say, Bear." She muttered, obviously not believing him. She saw a rat scuttering by and grabbed at it's long, naked pink tail with her claws, jerking the creature towards her and finishing it off easily. Then, she gulped down the morsel of prey.
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Re: .:Stray:. Stray Cat RP

Postby agathokakologic » Fri Nov 29, 2013 5:50 pm

Aspen

Aspen sniffed around the dumpster, hopeful to catch a slight scent of food. Food. The word sharpened her senses, reminding her about her empty stomach. Hr ears pricked at the drifting scent of Owl and Bear, the two most fearsome and well-known cats roaming the alleyways. She had heard about their love to shed blood. The idiots.She was once again struck by the loud, ear-splitting screech... and the crimson splattering over the cement...creamy tan fur tufts being torn... She shivered and pushed the scene of Reed's death away. He's gone.She turned her thoughts back to Owl and Bear. They might have been the fiercest strays, but Aspen was definitely the smartest cat. She sat on her haunches and ran her tongue over her sleek and glossy pelt.
Unlike over cats, she cared about her fur. There wasn't much out here, and getting sick was the last thing any cat would want to do. Sometimes, even a simple cough could kill a stray after only a matter of days. She lifted her nose and gingerly stalked after the scent, keeping the dark shadows. She noticed a tang of blood in the two scents and unsheathed her claws. After a while of quietly padding along, she landed on top of a garbage can in a single leap and curled up, watching the two rogues chat.
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