1x1 [ Souma & arabmorgan ]

[arabmorgan]

No human is ever quite safe with wild cats around.

We know the rules, we know the plot c: Let's go!

[arabmorgan]

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m i r r i { 3 years } { female } { leopard } { the friendly }
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name ;; Mirri

gender ;; female

age ;; 3 years

breed ;; leopard

personality ;; Fun-loving and sociable, Mirri' s frequent enthusiastic, childish actions belie her intelligent, brave interior. Despite her open, cheerful personality, she has a terrible temper if angered and can be impulsive, jumping into things without a thought for herself. If riled, she can be rude and hostile, regardless of who she is speaking to. Independent and idealistic, Mirri is at the age where her rebellious streak is just starting to show, and she dislikes being ordered around or mothered. Her occasional insecurity can also cause her to be condescending to those she dislikes.

history ;; An unusual only cub, Mirri was born on the island and enjoyed a happy, protected cubhood. Nearing her second year, however, a sudden sickness took the lives of her parents and she has roamed her familiar territory alone ever since.

appearance ;; Mirri is rather small for a leopard, having never quite outgrown her downy soft cub fur and large, endearing eyes. Her smooth coat is soft gold with with jet black spots, emphasising her curious amber-green eyes. Her small size and slender physique lend her a natural speed and agility, but she is by no means weak. Like any other member of her species, Mirri has strongly muscled shoulders and hindquarters, and she is more than capable of bringing down large prey alone or leaping onto low-hanging branches in a single bound.

family ;; She has no known living relatives.

love life ;; At her young age, Mirri has never had a mate or crush.

other ;; n/a

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k r i s { 7 years } { male } { panther } { the wary }
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name ;; Kris

gender ;; male

age ;; 7 years

breed ;; panther

personality ;; Quiet by nature, Kris does not trust easily due to his tumultuous past. He is extremely cynical and hostile, as well as wary and suspicious of all strangers. He can be overly paranoid and suspicious of anything unknown, and will not hesitate to use his teeth and claws on a stranger. He sees violence as a necessary skill of life, and is perfectly content to live unbothered on his own. Unprovoked, however, Kris is usually merely solemn and reserved, and enjoys spending his time stalking unsuspecting prey.

history ;; Cast out from his family for his unusual black coat, Kris has been alone for as long as he can remember, and it is all but a miracle that he survived to adulthood. He resides deep in the jungle by himself, in the small patch of land he claimed as his own, having no desire for company.

appearance ;; Kris is handsome, lean panther with a near-black coat, so that his spots are barely visible at all. With a slightly larger frame than others of his species, Kris possesses brute strength in excess, which he has learnt to use most effectively. His bright amber eyes stand out shockingly from the dark tone of his short, sleek coat. The tip of Kris' left ear is all but shredded, the remnants of a tussle with a persistent eagle as a young cub; his glossy fur has mostly grown back over the rest of the scars found on his body.

family ;; Kris has no idea how his family is faring or if they are even still alive, but he doesn't really care either way.

love life ;; Kris has no interest in a mate or cubs at all.

other ;; n/a

[Jin Kiryu]

Reserved

[Jin Kiryu]

"Looks like it's going to be smooth sailing ahead, Mr.Taro" The pilot spoke as a young man sat on board a plane, he sat in the back of his family's private jet laying down on the sofa while reading a book. Taro had been overseas for quite some time now, having just recently completed schooling he had plans to return home for some well deserved downtime. He worked his butt off this semester, and graduated with top honours, he was proud of his achievement and was looking foreward to what the future would bring. His family was rich, and spared no expense on getting him home, they even loaned him their private jet and hired the best pilot they could find.

Despite this, Taro was never a flyer...he got bad air sickness but tonight...he was on edge. It seemed as though his suspicions were right as he heard a spluttering noise, followed by a pop "What's wrong?" Taro asks looking at the pilot "Just a slight engine malfunction...nothing wrong here but you might wanna buckle up just in case!" The pilot says. A load explosion could be heard, Taro looks outside and sees the engine on fire "Hold on tight! She's going down!!!!" The pilot says as the plane suddenly takes a violent dive.

The plane crashes onto the ground below, smashing into a tree. A few minutes later, Taro found himself awake he looks around and gasps, the pilot was dead and the plane was starting to catch fire. He needed to get out, and quickly. He reaches for his seatbelt only to find it stuck. After a few minutes, he manages to get it unjammed.

With no time to gather supplies, he heads out of the plane and walks out as quickly as his wounded leg would allow him. The plane explodes behind him, knocking Taro face first into the sand, and knocking him unconscious once more.

[arabmorgan]

m i r r i
{ female } { leopard } { 3 years } { the friendly }

A loud explosion and a sudden blast of heat from the direction of the beach startled Mirri awake. The young leopard leapt to her paws, her whiskers twitching nervously as she scented the air. She spent a moment padding to and fro beneath the branch she had been napping on before curiosity finally won over, and she headed quietly down to the shore. She kept her ears pricked and pawsteps silent as she pushed through the last layer of foliage and peeked out into the open."

A large skeleton of something was burning furiously, blackening and melting the sand around it. Mirri narrowed her eyes against the ferocious heat of the flames, looking around for any clue as to where this curious thing had come from. With some surprise, a limp patch of colour in the sand caught her eye and she wandered over, her eyes wide. She nudged at it and set a paw on its back; the creature was still living, that was for sure, but she didn't know what it was.

k r i s
{ male } { single } { 7 years } { the wary }

Kris didn't feel much of the explosion, seeing as his territory was much deeper in the jungle, and rather secluded. What he noticed was actually the sudden shocked cries of birds and their fluttering into the sky. He looked up lazily, a slight look of annoyance on his face as the pheasant he had been stalking took flight. For the moment, though, he wasn't quite interested in the disturbance; birds were just easily frightened, those silly creatures. The panther slid away among the trees, blending into the shadows, in search of more prey to occupy his time with.

[Jin Kiryu]

The young man laid there unconscious for some time now but eventually began to stir when he felt something nudging him. He lets out a painful groan and tried to move. The first thing he felt was a wave of pain all t hroughout his body causing him to let out a yelp. Slowly his eyes opened, and he came face to face with the leopard. He lets out a gasp and tries to move away from the cat, but the pain surging throughout his body stopped him dead in his tracks.

[arabmorgan]

m i r r i
{ female } { leopard } { 3 years } { the friendly }

Mirri leaped back, baring her fangs slightly when the creature moved and made a sound like a yowl. It didn't seem to be moving much after a while though, so she approached it again, nudging at it lightly. The faint scent of blood stirred in a nostrils, and she shook her head with a sneeze; so it was injured. She considered nibbling at it, but she wasn't really hungry. Maybe it needed water, but the nearest stream was quite a distance away. Mind made up, Mirri grabbed the thing by one of its outerwear, dragging it slowly across the sand. It was hard work for a leopard her size, but they would reach the stream eventually.

k r i s
{ male } { single } { 7 years } { the wary }

Kris lay in the shade of a large tree, a tuft of feathers between his paws as he licked his chops. He had gotten that pheasant after all, and now that he was full he was content to watch life in the jungle pass him by. It was quiet; there weren't many other animals that dared to cross his path. Faintly, he could scent Mirri at the edge of the jungle, and his lip curled at the strange smell that accompanied her. What's that silly young cat doing now? With a huff of annoyance, he slowly stood and stretched. In no hurry at all, he sauntered away to have a look at what Mirri was doing.

[Jin Kiryu]

For a moment the leopard seemed threatening, and Taro tried to search for anything nearby that he could use as a weapon. But with his injury the way it was, there was no way he could defend himself against a predator should she decide to attack. Then the cat seemed to nudge him a little, and all sense of hostility was gone. The cat then grabbed onto his shirt causing Taro to panic "H…hey…what are you?!" He asks the cat then began to drag him into the jungle…how humiliating.

Eventually, the cat dragged him to a stream. The water looked crystal clear and clean which was good enough for him. The jungle heat was finally getting to him. He bent down and washed his face in the cool refreshing water before finally dunking his head into the stream. When he needed air, he came up and shook his head around sending water splashing everywhere

[arabmorgan]

m i r r i
{ female } { leopard } { 3 years } { the friendly }

Mirri sat by the bank of the stream, watching the thing splash around in the water rather enthusiastically. She gave a little growl of amusement, half-tempted to join it in the water. Something held her back though, given that she still didn't know exactly what it was, or if it was any threat. It was long-limbed and lanky, surely quite fast at full health, so she remained slightly wary around it. As she waited, she took a quick drink of cool water before starting to wash herself, drawing her tongue over her fur carefully and making sure not to miss a spot. Her mother had been very fussy about cleanliness, and Mirri had retained that habit to this day.

k r i s
{ male } { single } { 7 years } { the wary }

Kris peered out from among the trees, his amber eyes glinting intently as he watched Mirri sit by the stream as something bathed in it. The scent of fire was strong here, setting his pelt on end, but it didn't seem to be the jungle that was burning, so he ignored it. Staring hard at the creature, Kris suddenly stiffened, recognising the pale, furless skin and curious lone mop of fur on the head: human. Kris had never seen one before till now, but he had heard enough stories from his parents about humans. Before he had been abandoned, his father had told many stories about being kept and watched by humans in a zoo, before he had escaped while on a ship that sank. Humans were nothing good, and their island had been spared the touch of humans till now.

He slipped out into the open, prowling along the opposite bank from Mirri, his lip curled in a snarl. "Why did you bring this here? Do you know how dangerous humans are?" he demanded, flashing his fangs and unsheathing his claws.

[Jin Kiryu]

After he was done refreshing himself in the water, Taro looked over his wounds. They werent' as a bad as he thought though his leg still hurt like hell. He took his tathered clothing and began to rip them into ribbons. Next to him, he saw two wood planks, he reached out to grab them and used them to make a make shift splint making sure to tie it up tightly as he did. He lets out a sigh of releive when he was done. "Well I guess I have you to thank for getting me away from the wreckage…uh…thanks" He says with a smile. It was at that moment that he hear rustling in the brushes. He turned to face the jungle, and emerging from the shrubs was a black panther. He lets out a gasp, the black cat didn't look happy at all...