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

[kleinerdrache]

ooc;;
Yay, thanks! I think I may in a bit :3

[free.]

Alyx blinked at her. "Me? I'm Alyx.'' She was startled by the sudden change of heart, no dobt. She flicked her tail tip around on the pavement. She felt embarrassed on not cleaning herself latly, compared to Laylas soft pelt.

...Layla...

"Oh, ALyx..." She gave a sniff, pondering the name. Then smiled faintly, her eyes distracted. "Lovely, lovely name." She spoke softly, yet her voice traeled and was quite clear. Her tail swished against the pavement. She blinked her great big blue eyes and watched the other cat curiously. "Have you been in this city long?" She asked politely. Always best to know who you were dealing with.

[shadow;]

Alyx nodded. "I'm just eating 'n leaving.'' She explained. Best not to get attached to others right now. She glanced at Layla. "How long for you?''

[free.]

...Layla...

She smirked slightly, but it was hidden quickly. Ah, she knew the type. Alyx didn't want to get attached, didn't care for sentimentals. She smiled at the thought. Just a passerby, good. She waved away the question directed at her with a vauge reply. "Oh, you know. Been here long enough, don't know where the road will take me." She wasn't directly answering whether or not she was staying in the city or if she'd been born here or not. Layla didn't like when questions were directed at her. She preferred asking them, understanding her prey. Er, just the other cats. She hid a smile, her face a blank stone mask.

[shadow;]

Alyx stared at her. "Avoid the road, you'll die.'' She almost joked. Alyx flicked her tail tip. ''Can I go now or do you want to talk?'' She sat down. She wanted to leave, as soon as possible. She glanced at the tiny cat. She din't look all that treatining, at the momment. Alyx's own smell build made her uncomftorble, though it looked like Layla couln't kill her. Alyx's claws stayed sheathed, even though she would unsheath them if Layla attacked her.

[free.]

..Layla..

Her lips curled up, and she snickered. "I know how to deal with those brainless human beings and their cars." SHe rolled her eyes. They were too easy. Layla had the deepest of loathing for humans, and naything to do with them. And those cats who lived with them, Layla hated as well. Her silver tail flicked, and she smiled. "Oh, I think you can go now. Just make sure to watch your back along the way. Wouldn't want you getting hurt, now would we?" She purred, adding a maniac laugh. With a wink, and a purely evil grin, she leapt over a wall, and dissapeared. The threat had been hidden under many layers, but Layla knew the cat was smart enough to detect it. Layla had made sure she had implied someone might be coming after ALyx. It was fun to torture your enemies like that. Mentally. And physically.

[shadow;]

Alyx whinned. "I knew it! Your hiding somthing." She yowled at her. Alyx ran out f the ally, panting. She was not in the mood to have Layla rip her to pieces. She ran untill she skidded to a stop, and scrambling under a dumpster. It pressed down on her back, but she scramble in deeper, terrified that Layla would find her here.

[free.]

...Layla...

She simpered as she strode along the shadows, hidden from sight. Alyx's cry had only made her delightfully, twistedly, evily happy. Her deep blue ees searched the silver moon-lit road before her. How fun it was to scare your prey. Layla hoped Alyx would be terrified of Layla coming after her. Of course, Layla, on the contrary, really, wouldn't waste her precisious time chasing after filth like her. Her tail flicked the pavement. How silly and utterly foolish cats were these days. Brainless, as well. To trusting.
Layla herself shuddered. Much to trusting. How could one trust? No one was good these days. Snivelling, lying cowards. Lala had learned that the hard way. Her face contorted into a horrific mask of rage. Stupid stupid, her stupid, filthy, rat of a brother. She'd find him, and then he'd get his revenge. Oh yes, sweet revenge. Her claws slid out. He would pay dearly for his actions. She figured a nice game of torture and scare your prey would do, before giving him a very painful and slow death. He would be looking forward to hell by the time she was done with him.

[duckteeth]

[Welcome back Snowy :D
Hey guys. I was wondering if any of you would like to be a mini-mod for this roleplay. :3
@doggers; Accepted.
@SilentWhispers; I'm sorry, but I don't think your writing is up to the level you'd need for this roleplay.]

Mordecai watched Quicksilver and Foxglove talk to eachother, eyes wide and somewhat fearful. He didn't like fights. He didn't want this to end up with one of these cats bleeding to death on the alley floor. Opening his mouth as if to speak, her just let out a small whimper-y hiss too quiet for anyone to hear. "W-we'll just be on our way, r-right Quicksilver?" He said, making as if to move but still rooted to the spot.
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Fish Bones looked over at Zeus to see him diving at him, several scraps of something that looked somewhat like ham in his jaws. He let out a small hiss and ran forward underneath the leaping kitten and flattened himself to the ground, gnarled claws springing out from their sheaths. Barely chewing, he swallowed the meat. "You should calm yourself down, kitten. Y'gonna die younger if y'stress y'self about any small thing this much, y'know. Not good for ya. Don't be an idjit and just go back to whatever you was doin'." He said, his voice full of annoyance at the apparent stupidity of the kit. "Ah may be old, but I ain't too weak ta fight a kitten."

Squirrel watch from atop 'her' trash can. Zeus was distracted, she could leave right now and he wouldn't notice her. But what if he did? What if he and the old cat were in cahoots or something? What if the second she hit the ground the two of them ran at her and attacked her and killed her and she died? What if they took her to some humans? Fear gripped her again at the thought of humans. They'd be able to see her easily from the top of this trash can. The single thought had her jumping off the trash can and scaling the wall of this building before she could think.

[free.]

...Zeus...

"I'M NOT A KITTEN YOU FOUL PIECE OF DUNG!" He roared with all his might, puffing himself up. His dark blue eyes glared daggers at the old mangy ball of fur before him, completely forgetting about the other cat, the skittish one. He laid his ears back and hissed. "Get away from me and my territory! Leave, or I'll....I'll...I'll killa ya! That's what I'll do. And your death will be slow and painful!" He hissed, his voice cold and odd for such a young cat.
His eyes shot daggers at the old tom, and his lips were curled back in disgust. Filth. Disgusting, rotting, germ-filled filth. Zeus would rather not touch the cat, but if it came to that...his claws slid out and scraped along the pavement.