[reilly]

What's a Hazard Cat?

Hazard cats are felines that have been partially mixed with robotics. They have tails made of metal that are severed in the middle, but connected with some form of energy. A glass screen rests on their chests. This screen shows the cat's health with heartbeats or a glowing circle, but there are many other options besides these. The color always matches the cat's eyes. Some cats' screens are full of static. Beware, these are dangerous as they are rare. A small grate can be seen on both sides of the cats' bodies. They breathe through these grates, so it's impossible for it not to be there. What comes out of the grate differs from cat to cat. The most common is steam, uncommon is sound, which is accompanied by mist, and the hardest to find have goo seeping out between the bars. They have three eyes, but the one in the center of their forehead is almost always taped down or covered with a band-aid. It is said that this third eye allows them to paralyze their targets. The pupils are most commonly hollow in the center, but can be regular or slit. Large ears and eyes allow them to see clearly in all levels of light, even in pitch blackness. Their hearing is very advanced and they can hear sounds even higher than dogs can. Their legs are very long, like those of maned wolves, bringing them up to speeds of fifty miles per hour.

Wow! Such a cute kitten!
But he looks kind of agitated....
Ouch! Be careful, he bites!
Gee, Meggy, why did it take you so long to color one tiny kitten? Well, it didn't!
This Spark has it's teen and adult stages already drawn.
S/he MUST be grown to a teen in one month, and again a month after that to become an adult.

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-Low health
-Let's just say he isn't angelic

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Ends June 27th.

OMG GUYS SO SORRY
THIS IS STILL OPEN

[koegami]

Reserve for me

Braedyn

[Snowseph]

Dropping out, sorry! Good luck everyone~

[Oh-J]

υѕєяиαмє: Serge
иαмє: Breccan
gєи∂єя: Male
тнємє: Chop Suey - System of Down
ωнy ιѕ нe αgιтaтed?: A lot has happened to this little critter even though he's just a spark. So let's take a look at what Breccan has gone through. After being born prematurely he was assumed to die early, but to much to everyone's surprise he began to grow up healthy. Late one night a strange warmth began to surround his family and him. This of course startled Breccan and woke up instantly to which he realized that their home(the deep forest) was covered in tremendous amounts of flame. His first reaction was to run but instead he got up to get over to his family but low and behold they are missing. Afraid he called out for his family but to avail nothing respond back only the crackle of the raging fire surrounding him. Through the urge of wanting to live he mustered up enough strength and courage to run out of the burning woods. Exhausted he finally came to a safe clearing where their was no raging touch of flame, and so he collapsed upon the dewy grass and passed out. When morning finally arose with quiet distance chirps of birds Breccan also awoke by the side of the rising sun. Eyes scanned the clearing for any sign of life beside the small lost kitten standing their. With a cautious stride he walks toward the smoldering forest. His plan is to go into the forest and reunite with his mom and dad. Everything smelt of kicked up dirt and looked as if death caressed the land with her boney hand. Progress was slow due to it taking time to climb over fallen trees and taking naps here and there. He then hazily came upon a massive old fallen tree to which in dismay began the slow process of climbing. Regardless of his waving exhaustion he made it the top of the stupid thing. A twinkle of happiness sparked in the youngling when a pair of figures lied in the distance of the upcoming treeline. With a second thought the spark lurched from his position on the log and scampered towards to figures. But abruptly came to a frightening halt when he saw what appeared before him. (*Warning description can be disturbing to viewers, viewer digression is advised. You have been warned! *) The first one had the the weak traces of sadness and fear on her face and well as most it's body being burnt and it's health monitor shattered into pieces. The other one laid next to other with a trace of pain smothered on his face, he also was badly burn and monitor shattered all over the dark gray grass. Tears fell down from his bright red eyes. Breccan slowly with his head down walked over to his mom and tucked himself under her lifeless paw and brokenheartedly closed his eyes. That's when his world started to spiral out of control into a deep dangerous pit of loathing and rage. Of course he got up to try to figure out what in gog's name to do next, but weirdly when he sat up the spark didn't see a black dead forest but the inside of a damp cave. Confused Breccan began to explore to figure out how he ended up in this cold thing. Soon a shadow formed and covered him in darkness, their he saw a cat approach him. She was older female cat that has probably seen everything that has to be seen. She must of known what he was about to ask because begun to explain how he got here. Soon after cuddling under his decease mother a scavenger of the clan found the group where Breccan was. The scavenger then softly picked the orphan kitten up in his mouth and ran straight back to the clan. Then a massive discussion broke out upon the adults on who could take him in most could not since they already have to take care if another little one. A weak shaky voice rang out saying she will take the spark in as her own and raise it. Breccan soon became accustom to the new found mother in which he called "Gram". Gram thought it would be good for the little fuzz ball to go socialize with the other sparks so he would be so lonely after she leaves to go operate to invetory of food the clan keeps. So she takes him on the way to her work and drops him off at what is to be considered a "daycare". Breccan soon meets a multiple of different sparks all of which seem to avoid him. Again and again he attempts to befriend one but is rejected every time. Then a bold spark by the name of Gray starts to tease him for having scary unnatural colored eyes. Then another spark named Tulip started to whisper to the others what happened to him and that he was the one who committed it. Roars of giggles and whispers soon spread through the daycare as well as some came from the caretakers themselves. This began to hurt Breccan very badly and caused him to yell at them to stop but none cease to stop. This engulfed Breccan with anger and annoyance so he lashed out at the first spark he saw. The fight got brutal leaving attacked spark on the floor in pain. Breccan then went on to the next and the next and so forth. The caretakers soon took notice causing them to take down the agitated spark. The caretakers took Breccan to see go Gram. After explaining to Gram what has happened Breccan was forcefully lugged off to see the judge, the head of persecution and justice. Later a trial was set-up for Breccan who of which is still really angry at everyone and everything that has been in his life. The trial caused Breccan to be hated by all those who lays eyes upon him. He was guilty, the Judge then boomed out his punishment. "He shall be shunned and exiled to desecrated lands of Desuii!" And from there on and from those words Breccan growing rage flustered out causing him to have a trigger-happy temper and a lust for blood.
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Art and leaves done by me.

[enomoto]

Art by Vulpining
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Hello it is me, Houndiless
Name:
Hintis
Often goes by Hint
Gender:
Male
Theme:
Seven Devils - Florence and the Machine
Why Are They Agitated?:
Have you ever heard of the tail of the mouse that bit back?
No? I thought so.
Some Small being known as "Hint' was lurking, He was a small lil' thing, But he had a big heart.
After being separated from his mother, he seemed helpless; weak even...
His sisters padded at his side, unaware of the danger that was about to approach them.

A large "BANG!" was held off in the distance being combated by a screech of an old queen.
Mother? Hint thought shaking from the waste down.
His sisters seemed un-affected by his fright, shown in the deep pit of his tiny eyes.
"Oi, What are you lil' rats doing here?!?" a large gunsman spoke, itching at his scruffy beard.
Hint stepped back taking a hint about the large man
He rose his gun...
BANG
"One down!" He roared
SHANGGGG
"Two down!" He screeched

Hint ran around terrified of what just happened to his sisters.
"Hold still you lil' bugger!" the gunsman scoffed at Hint
"Oi' mate. This'l make you quiet."
Pain flooded Hint's tiny body as he dragged his tail up to his face, noticing a metal clamp snug tightly on his tail.
It hurts... he thought widening his eyes.
The world darkened.

Hint scurried off trying to escape the large man,
"You bettr' run!" He laughed furrowing his eye-brows.
I'm weak...
Maybe i'm not good enough...
But maybe...
I am good enough
I am good enough!


In a quick flash Hint sunk his teeth deep into the poacher,
"BLOODY HELL CAT! YOU BITE HARD!" The Poacher screeched
The man collapsed and fell on the ground, life-less.
Hint had realized his actions and tasted the blood in his mouth.
I am strong.
You were no more then a weak creature who hid behind metal.
Your pathetic.
Hint nosed his sisters and mourned.
"I wish... I had taken better care of you guys...
May this never happen to anyone else..."
Hint, to this day wears his scars with pride, while protecting the innocent.
He's known as the Mouse that Bit back.
I guess you can call him a devil, but he's an angel in the hearts of the young.

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*May add more later

Username:
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Name:
▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄Nero ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀

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►►►Male◄◄◄

Why Are They Agitated?:
◉◉◉◉◉He's agitated because he's alone. Not alone as in he has no friends. That's not it. Even if it was, that wouldn't bother him. He's alone in his plans. Without other people on his side, there's no way his evil plans will succeed. Unfortunately for him, he doesn't realize how much his plans are going to cost him. Knowledge is the key, after all. Once he knows, he can begin to make these sacrifices. Sacrifices that may change him for worse.◉◉◉◉◉

[Katie_monkey]

Username: katie_monkey
Name: Deploratus
Gender: Male
Why Are They Agitated?: His family. where are they. where is he. he was in a good place. A glowing place. with them. but the furless things. in yellow suits. they took him. they took them. now the grounds cold. the furless are staring at him. hiding behind reflections. but he sees them. they took his family. but he will find them. and he will do anything to do it

[reilly]

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Try to finish your entries.
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[booklover789]

It feels like I fell asleep
And woke up in a nightmare.
Fallen into a world of chaos;
You're the reason that I'm here.
When you're the only one I've dreamed of,
You turned me away,
Turning me into the monster I am today.

I abandoned order when you broke my heart that day,
It then occurred to me: chaos is the only way.
When all you thought of me is a beast that can't be tamed,
The monster that you saw me for is the monster I became.

I am not the same,
Because of what you did to me,
Now I'll show you
That I've become what you thought me to be.
If I can't have you then
I'll throw the world away,
Only you are to blame
For turning me into the monster I am today...

Username:
booklover789

Name:
Lore
(Crowned with Laurel - American)

Nickname:
Luol
(Unknown Meaning - African)

Gender:
Male

Why Is He Agitated?
He has been agitated for years due to his traumatic past. He honestly doesn't even think of himself as grumpy or agitated anymore, since he's been stuck in the rut of hatred for so long that it's become common to him. He thinks cheerful beings are weird, and honestly hates it when others try to get him to be happy.

Short Story:
(NOTE: This story may not be for the faint-hearted, as it is violent, at times.)

He opened his eyes. He had been born a week ago, and had finally gotten to the age where he could see. Upon opening two of his eyes, the sight that met his eyes was sweet: his mother. She smiled down at him, wrapping her metallic tail around his tiny body. She was completely grey, just a bit of blood-colored spots on her paws and tail-tip. The spark looked up at her and smiled, his third eye threatening to open. She gently placed a paw over it, saying, "You can't open that, Lore."
He obeyed, keeping it closed. Glancing around, he wondered why they were alone. "Where are my siblings, Mama?"
She was about to answer when her head jerked up. "Oh no," she whispered, standing and swiveling her ears around, peering into the darkness that surrounded her. She roughly picked up her kit, turned, and raced away. She ran as fast as she could, panting shallow breaths as she leapt over abandoned trash cans and garbage bags, skirting through alleys to find a safe place to hide her only remaining kit. They already stole my other three, she thought, quickly glancing down at the wailing kit hanging from her jaws, and I won't let them get this one. I'd rather die than see that happen. Suddenly, she skidded to a halt, finding an upturned cardboard box behind three trash bags. She gently placed the spark inside the old, dirty box, and licked his head. She looked at him with only love in her eyes, reflected back at her in her son's eyes. "Lore, I want you to stay put, okay? Don't move, no matter what happens."
"Okay, Mama." He nodded, his red eyes sparkling in the night as he watched her race off.
Footsteps soon followed. He looked up as three humans dashed past him, yelling at one another. One had a gun, one a net, and another a jagged knife.
A couple minutes after they'd past him, his mother turned around and raced back to the box. She skidded to a halt when she came fact to face with fourth man that the humans had left behind. He smiled, and his gold tooth glinted in the moonlight. "Well, well, well...looks like we've got the mother." He lunged at her, knocking her to the ground and pinning her there. He drew out a jagged knife, and plunged it into the mother's throat. Blood slowly oozed out of the long wound, and her eyes glazed over.
Lore screamed in fright.

After the men had left, Lore climbed out of the box, sobbing as he slowly walked over to what was left of his mother. They'd taken all of her metallic and electronic parts, leaving just the cat parts behind. He sobbed as he curled up next to her, whispering, "I'll get them back for this, Mama. I swear I will."

Five years later, Lore looked more like a Hazard Cat - metal on his tail hardened and shiny from being in the radioactive waste for a longer period of time. His grate puffed out black steam - though it looked more like smoke to the average person - and the front grate glowed red, just like his eyes. The years of being alone hardened him into a cruel and impatient being.
A kit suddenly stumbled into his leg. He glared at the spark, hissing as he batted it away. "Get out of here!"
Its tears welled up as it stared at the older Hazard Cat. "Why are you so mean?" it squeaked.
"Get lost!" he snapped, baring his teeth.
It cried and turned as it ran back to its mother.
"And stay away!" he hissed after it, turning and walking in the opposite direction. He sighed, looking at the only home he'd ever known: alleyways and dark shadows. "It's time to move on," he said. "Too many Hazard Cats 'round these parts."
As he trotted down the darkest alley, he felt calm and peaceful, which was odd for him. He rarely felt relaxed, let alone calm. Always on edge, he never felt happy or peaceful. Why did he feel such things now, then?
Out of the shadows stepped a man, a knife in his hand.
"Ah," murmured Lore, "I understand, now. I'm calm for I know what to do." Straightening up, he glared at the man. "You're the one who killed my mother, aren't you?"
He laughed, his breath reeking of alcohol. "What do ya think, ya idiot?"
"If the shoe fits, you wear it," hissed the Hazard Cat as he circled the man, getting closer and closer with every step he took. "I promised my mother that I'd kill you and your men. You're going to bring me one step closer to fulfilling my promise."
He snarled, swiping his claws at the man's throat.

The knife he'd taken from the dead man had been slung over his back and hung at his side, swinging with every step he took. "One poacher down, three to go," he murmured, going in the direction the man had told him of before he'd killed him.
After three days of walking, he came upon a different town of Hazard Cats, most of them light-colored. He narrowed his eyes, feeling the happy vibes rising from the city. "Great," he said sarcastically, "Can't wait to socialize." He rolled his eyes, trotting into the town with every intention of getting out quickly.
He ran straight into a female. Untangling himself from her, he hissed. "Get out of my way!"
She narrowed her eyes, flicking her tail into his face indignantly. "Why don't you watch where you're going, stupid-head?"
His claws unsheathed. "Follow my directions or you'll get hurt. Now, scram!"
"Pocket-full of sunshine, aren't you?" she hissed back, skirting him quickly.
He snarled as he trotted past her, feeling hot anger boil up from inside him. The next cat to touch him or ask him something wouldn't be a happy one, when he was done with it.
A young cat - not quite a spark, but not an adult yet - trotted up next to Lore and stayed in step with him.
Lore snapped at the young cat, making it screech as it tore off in the opposite direction. "Be glad I didn't actually sink my teeth into your flesh!" he snarled, watching the cat get consoled by its mother.
He rolled his eyes as he trotted out of the city, not giving one glance back to the wretched place.

He ran into another Hazard Cat five miles from the city. This one looked old and frail, so he simply pushed past it and continued walking.
The cat turned and sunk his claws into Lore's flesh.
Lore snarled and spun around, smashing the cat into a nearby brick wall, snapping his neck and killing him instantly. Lore was breathing heavily, and suddenly realized that his back had three long, jagged cuts running down it. "Drat," he said, hissing at the dead cat before him. "Look what you did to my pelt!" He looked down at his left paw, seeing the scar that had been there for years. He stood still, remembering how one of the poachers had found him, pulled him up by the scruff of his neck, and plunged the knife through his entire paw. He'd yowled in pain, and slashed at the man until he dropped him.
"I'll be getting THAT guy next," he hissed, walking forward with three good paws and one numb one, as it had been for years. "I promised I'd avenge you, Mama," he said, "and I've never broken a promise to you as of yet."

I'm sittin' here in the sunshine,
This place is not mine, and all is not fine.
Like, where is all my corruption?
I need destruction to make me feel okay.

Did I get lost along the way, playing nice like they wanted me to be?
No, I will not smile to make your day, I just wanna cause a little entropy!
You tried so hard to make a hero out of me,
But there are some rules I don't obey,
And I just wanna cause a little entropy!
You tried so hard to take the discord outta me,
But I'm not generic in that way,
And I just wanna cause a little entropy!

Well, I've got no good intention.
The fourth dimension is my own mansion.
It's all messed up; I don't care!
'Cause what fun is there in ever making sense?

[reilly]

Extension has been granted. Ends on the 27th.