
Hazard Cats are long legged felines with quite a few robotic qualities.
Their tails are about the length of their body, split into two pieces,
and connected by some form of energy. The glass screens on their
chest are most commonly known to show a heartbeat, but many other
glowing images can appear there. These images mirror the cat’s
health in one way or another. Some cats have static on their screens,
but beware, those cats are as dangerous as they are rare! The picture
on the screen will always match the color of the cat’s eyes, which
typically have hollowed pupils. Hazards have three eyes, but the center
one is almost always covered with a band-aid or something similar.
This is because of the often dangerous powers that are channeled
through the third eye. Grates on the cats’ sides aid in breathing and
can also emit a steam, sound and mist, as well as a strange goo.
Their large ears allow them to hear potential prey miles away and make
them skilled trackers, but they are easily overwhelmed by too much
noise. Thanks to their strong legs, Hazard cats can reach speeds up to
fifty miles per hour and leap near ten feet up.
Everyone seems to have seen this cat...but never in person. They've all had the same dream several nights over - wandering in endless circles, lost in a place they've never seen before. The trickster hazard darts in and out of sight, sometimes helping the them out, other times leading them to their end. What does it mean...?
Alrighty, this cat has a weird blobby 3rd eye, no claws, hair edits, a patchy mane, long whiskers, a star screen, feathering, butt fluff, a galaxy tail thing, and trails coming off its paws. Like the other one, this is basically an impress me looking for character development!
Prettying and extras are allowed
Ending October 12th
Alrighty, this cat has a weird blobby 3rd eye, no claws, hair edits, a patchy mane, long whiskers, a star screen, feathering, butt fluff, a galaxy tail thing, and trails coming off its paws. Like the other one, this is basically an impress me looking for character development!
Prettying and extras are allowed
Ending October 12th
aerofox. wrote:Username;; aerofox.
Name;; Pandora
True Name;; Cassandra
Nickname;; Cass is her true nickname.
Gender;; Female
Story;; Cassandra was a normal spark with a normal life. She grew up being very interested in astronomy and the void of space, endless mystery waiting to be discovered. She also loves when fresh snow is out, and the crisp, outside freshness wakes her up. As the years went by, she learned more and more about space, the cosmos, and celestial beings. She also grew out her hair to cover her odd third eye birth defect. Cats started calling her "The cat with stars in her paws."
She never really had many friends, until she was a teen. Cats started noticing her walking around in public, occasionally dropping her astronomy books. Cassandra gathered a great, supportive group of friends. Within the group they shared theories, stories, rumors, and other bits of information. One amazingly fun thing they did was walking out at night to observe the stars. They would travel to many places to see the sights of the night. One night, they were observing and photographing the constellations, when an increasing whirring noise was heard nearby. They were so distracted by the beauty that Cassandra was hit by a car, becoming paralyzed. To this day, she is still puzzled about how she missed it. The car sped away, leaving a stunned kit. Her friends ran for help.
They report came in that Cassandra had a severely damaged tail, sprained front paws, and a dim screen. Luckily, before the crash, she was in great mental and physical health, so the recovery was easier. The medics honestly weren't sure if she would make it, but some odd, lingering force boosted her through. In the end, they couldn't find a way to fix her tail. Cassandra was left with no tail, but still made a full recovery. After a few weeks, whispers and murmurs spread that Cassandra died in a crash. Which was odd timing, because she was able to go outside days after the rumor spread. All of her friends and the cats in her community stopped when they saw her, thinking they were seeing a ghost, carefully stalking around her. Up until a cat approached her, ensuring they weren't seeing things. After an interview of what happened, they brushed away the previous belief. the community of hazards nurtured her, and brought her back to the state she was in before the crash.
Log 1
It was a clear, crisp night. Multiple nights after my accident. I was on yet another walk, as I was determined that my crash wouldn't ruin my October night. I stepped out from the shadows into the moonlight, treading along the same spot I was hit at. As soon as I got within 2 feet of the spot, a migraine struck me with surprise. Flashbacks brought me back to my fearful day of pain. I shook it off, trying to clear my head. But I couldn't stop replaying that moment, over and over again. I opened my eyes to reveal to myself that it was fading in and out of reality, flickering like some sort of low battery hologram. Just seconds after, I returned to normal. Honestly, I got quite freaked out by all this, still trying to forget it. I thought it was done, but the next night i skipped out. I faded again, this time more and it seemed, controllable.
Log 2
It has been one week since my flickering, and I have found how to control it. I also have started unintentionally walking in others dreams. Something is pushing me, encouraging me. I don't know why, but I speak in riddles while in others dream worlds, I receive these prophecies from strange voices before entering dreams. I am finally able to explore the stars in my dreams because of my third eye. Possibly because it is mutated, and odd. I realized that I am not completely alive, partially in limbo. I have kept to myself recently, as I do not want to frighten anyone. I have seen posts online with others talking about a prophet they saw in their dreams. I knew it was me. Very little have remembered my name, calling me Pandora.
Log 3
Trails have started forming around my tail spot and my paws, making me live up to the old nickname "The cat with Stars in her Paws." I give other cats warnings about their futures, protecting them in some way. The trails grow the more I dreamwalk, and I have also learned how to partially manipulate others dreams. I keep finding these extremely interesting cats, and for some peculiar reason, I am drawn to them. Do we have a connection? Who knows. I keep stepping into the dreams of another walker, a very awkward situation. I have never seen them before, and I desperately wanted to meet this cat in person. I have also concluded that this will be the last of my journals. If you are reading this, farewell. I hope to meet others I can share with.
These logs were recovered from a hollow tree, most possibly belonging to the Dreamwalker with stars in her eyes
@April410 aaah I so hope it is okay I mentioned Pythia in the logs. PM me If you would like this to be changed
Third Eye power EXPLAINED;;
Rome has the power to step into others dreams to warn them or occasionally just play around. Some voice in her head tells her prophecies or other messages, and she spreads them. Without knowing it, she summoned some sort of star tail to replace her tail and claws. She can also to some length she can communicate with spirits, travel to other worlds just while sleeping. She has also been found exploring the stars while unconscious, walking, seeing visions, and even is able to see possible fate outcomes. She can also control/walk on clouds.
aaah I had this large draft saved, and the time slipped away, sorry if this is late.