by Alpha* » Tue May 05, 2015 1:00 pm
Fallen flicks one ear again and sits with his now dead fish benieth his paws - as if she will take it from him. His own tail - now wet - over said, strange paws, some would say to hide them, he is just bored. He resists taking a bite of the kill, despite being hungry, stomach rumbling in appreciation of the smell. That silver tom blinks at her, "Relax won't you? I don't harm she-cats, though occassionally the thought crosses my mind." A pause, "LionStar is it? I'll have to remember, but names hold little meaning for me." is stated dismisively. Blue eyes twinkle, "I go by many names, but because you seem to be ... reasonable, I'll give you my real one. Fallen. You are? ..." again is that pause, "I wish to join because my father was a clan cat,... I come from.. or I would have came from, a clan which was killed off by humans,... you all call them two-legs; what are we? Four legs." soft laughter at that. "I came to see if the stories I have heard are correct."
Suddenly, he tenses, "I believe my welcome is gone. Time for me to go, and you too she-cat, Storm-Clan is nearby now. I can smell them."

“Thanks to all those in any kind of uniform and to those who have been in uniform.”
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“Sadly i have a life outside CS with a job...and other things[color=#00BFFF]”
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