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

[duckteeth]

[Weegy sorry she was nto here for so long D:
@PuddingWaffles; *facepalm* I must've read the form and forgot to add him. Sorry. I'll do that now.
@Yami; Chubbeh kitteh 8D He has a sister named Twinke xD -goes to add-
@JoyfulWolfSoul; This one's a lot better, though could you change the eye color since I don't thnk that purple eyes are neccesarily possible. ^^]

Albatross hungrily watched the fisherman moving the fish, salivating at the thought of fresh fish. Not canned tuna, fresh, delicious, just caught fish, Nothing was better. Nothing. Suddenly, she was walked into. Her thin body was pushed over by the paws of some huge tomcat. and she lay on her side for a moment in shock before getting up and glaring at him. Her mouth opened like she was going to yowl at him in fury but she realized that thta would alert her to the fisherman. Hissing lightly, she made a motion with her tail that seemed to mean 'shut up'. Stalking away, she hid by the side of the ship, her gray pelt blending in with the boat's surface. Albatross slunk along the side of the boat to where the fish was being put down. When the people by there had turned away for a moment, she jumped up, snatched a fish and ran back to where the tom cat was. Puttig the fish down, she stared at him. "Yes, your apologies." she snapped quietly.
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"Then, what does it mean?" Twinkle asked, tail twitching and eyes wide with curiousity. He liked learning new things, like new words and stuff. It was fun. Very f-as a small flock of pigeons flew overhead, a downy feather floated down from one of the birds. Eyes wide, Twinkle followed it's descent and started to bat at it when it floated over him. In this ultimate showdown between Twinkle and the little feather, Twinkle ended up falling backwards onto his back with a feather on his nose. "I got it!" he meowed, placing both paws on his nose so that the feather was underneath them.

[eponine]

Username: Akomi the wolf
Cat's Name: Elthros
Gender: Tom | Male
Age: Thirty three moons.
Description: Elthros is a plain white cat, with dotted grey eyes, his tail is lengthy and claws a sharp silver, this tom doesn't look as healthy as he'd have been a long time ago, but for him, his dusted pelt and scabby looks made no matter.
The rest of his eyes fill with a slight dappled green, and his body heavies across his paws, sometimes making him look like a small cat, which for him he'd loath in the eyes of predators. His ears are tipped with a grey, and his paw-pads brownish black.
Personality: Elthros is a deep thinker, quick in his work, but he'd take no time to listen to tales, as though he only had a box to sleep in, the cat is always busy and takes no notice of rest...other than a few afternoon naps, of course. With a very blunt attitude and a slight twist to his social life, he tends not to become caught within the act of hunting, or crossing the road for example. This tom isn't very brave in matters, and would simply cower towards a fight.
Skills: Hm, I'd suppose he is a quick runner, good enough for him to dodge attacks....and perhaps a lengthy climber.
Weakness: Normally for him being caught whilst hunting, mostly by another cat, can tend to lodge towards a fight.
Other than his cowering and not-so-brave acts, the tom is a 'weakling' in the eyes of some, and can become caught off guard.
History: As a kitten, he lived along the alley-ways with his mother, but at the time he knew of no such 'danger', and had one night come to 'explore' the anonymous, to him, city. Not very long after an hour or so, the kitten had become lost within the depths of the large concrete towers and the creatures that constantly pushed him around. Afraid of whatever came close, Elthros tried through the rest of the night to come towards his mother and siblings, but of course, at the time he could barely see, barely stay balanced, steady himself towards the dangers that roamed. He was weakened by the act of starvation, the homeless ways of his life continued on...and as a weak hunter, the tom is now more of a scavenger.
Kin: "Probably dead by now.......but I'd never know..."
Mate/Crush: "Not for me."
Other:

[surreal adventure]

[Weegy sorry she was nto here for so long D:
@PuddingWaffles; *facepalm* I must've read the form and forgot to add him. Sorry. I'll do that now.
@Yami; Chubbeh kitteh 8D He has a sister named Twinke xD -goes to add-
@JoyfulWolfSoul; This one's a lot better, though could you change the eye color since I don't thnk that purple eyes are neccesarily possible. ^^]

Albatross hungrily watched the fisherman moving the fish, salivating at the thought of fresh fish. Not canned tuna, fresh, delicious, just caught fish, Nothing was better. Nothing. Suddenly, she was walked into. Her thin body was pushed over by the paws of some huge tomcat. and she lay on her side for a moment in shock before getting up and glaring at him. Her mouth opened like she was going to yowl at him in fury but she realized that thta would alert her to the fisherman. Hissing lightly, she made a motion with her tail that seemed to mean 'shut up'. Stalking away, she hid by the side of the ship, her gray pelt blending in with the boat's surface. Albatross slunk along the side of the boat to where the fish was being put down. When the people by there had turned away for a moment, she jumped up, snatched a fish and ran back to where the tom cat was. Puttig the fish down, she stared at him. "Yes, your apologies." she snapped quietly.
===
"Then, what does it mean?" Twinkle asked, tail twitching and eyes wide with curiousity. He liked learning new things, like new words and stuff. It was fun. Very f-as a small flock of pigeons flew overhead, a downy feather floated down from one of the birds. Eyes wide, Twinkle followed it's descent and started to bat at it when it floated over him. In this ultimate showdown between Twinkle and the little feather, Twinkle ended up falling backwards onto his back with a feather on his nose. "I got it!" he meowed, placing both paws on his nose so that the feather was underneath them.

((Okay...... Quote it for me and I'll edit it? Thanks. ^.^))

[MintCat]

(Any quotesand/or new replies....?)

[free.]

(Sorry, the week's uber busy. Won't be on much for awhile. But here ya go.)
Rage.
I flicked my tail as she dashed away, obviously irritated. As she came back, I licked my lips of the fish taste and wrapped my tail around my paws. I flattened my ears and shrunk down as the cat hissed and snapped at me. 'Er, yes? Yes, my apologies?" I was confused. I flicked my tail and gently scraped the ground with my claws. I cocked my head ever so slightly, my broad face puzzled, large almost red amber eyes locked on her frame. "I-I really didn't mean to. I was hurrying to get the fish and I didn't look where I was going oh boy am I ever so sorry II really hope you weren't hurt were you?" It was a run on sentence, and I didn't stop for breathe until the end of it. I blinked several times, feeling dizzy. SHaking my head, I glanced back to her, hoping I would be forgiven.

[pancreas]

(*slinks in* >.>/<.< I don't want to quit this roleplay, so you know what? I am going to make this work. Even if I have to come on at two in the morning to write my replies, I WILL DO THIS! So, on that note, could I have a fairly large recap? I have no idea whether my characters are presumed dead, being shunned, abandoned, pushed under a passing car to get rid of them, sold to a circus... etc. etc.)

[shadow;]

(sorry i havent been on, schools keeping me busy and is it ok if i post from point of veiw, not 3rd person?)

[surreal adventure]

(( I'm sorry, but I'm quitting this RP. I have way too many, and nothing happens here, anyways. Sorry, good luck, bye! ))

[MIND_FANG]

[[Meh. I wish I would have known that the thread closed and reopened. xD]]

[honeydont]

Larka twitched his whiskers, an unconsious reflex he'd developed in his kittenhood. "I-it's not a pr-problem. It was d-dark. I'm fine." He smiled at Dark, happy to see his friend again. "S-s-s-so, how have y-you been?" Larka got to his feet when the she-cat shifted, relocating a few steps foward, closer to Dark and in the light.

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"Stu-" Tannaheare's reply to twinkle was cut off as the kitten began a battle with a feather. He sighed quietly, watching the little tom bat the feather about. Staring down at him, he couldn't help but chuckle when Twinkle fell on his back. "I can see that." Tannaheare remarked dryly. "Why don't you kill it now, put it out of its misery?"

{Blur. :/ Muse has nothing to spare for mah kitties.}