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Post by Gawain on Dec 19, 2005 23:05:59 GMT -5
Fire kissed tom padded down the allyway, the stink of the thunderpath and other scents entering his opened muzzle. What a dump.. He thought, pausing by a drunken Twoleg that lay asleep on the ground. But it was nothing new, same old same old. Powerful back stilts pushed off against the pavement to land apon a dumpster. A few flies buzzed about but other that than, it was okay. Beneath his paws, the metal was cool to the touch and he was glad of his pelt. Chasms glanced about, would anything exciting happen tonight? The roughty sounds of men exploded from the tavern door as the barkeep emerged, dumping the trash near the dumpster- which was pretty full. He glared up a the feline who merely gazed back. It was like this everyday. A purr of laughter arose from the tom as the stout man just grunted and returned to his bar, muttering something about.."that d**n cat.."
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Post by ~|*|~Ashley~|*|~ on Feb 12, 2006 12:55:29 GMT -5
Riika sat upon one of the trashcans, and watched as the drunken two legs passed by.She thought to herself.What the hell?I'm a twoleg and I can't go anywhere without anybody screaming their heads off about me!She sighed, but closed her mouth to see a fire-kissed tom come into the alleyway.She jumped off the transhcan, and pressed herslef flat against the stained brick wall.
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Post by Gawain on Feb 12, 2006 13:28:11 GMT -5
What fools twolegs are! The feline was better, not having to worry about money, houses, and mostly clothes. It was odd how the human body had no fur, except for their heads. They covered their naked bodies by flimsy cloths, it was funny what they looked like sometimes. Tom rolled over onto his back, stretching out completely, then just staying there. Optics gazed up at the star scattered heavans, he wasn't worried about himself. Never had he been caught, his wanna-be-captor always ending up with gashes and bite marks. A soft sigh escaped his labrums, being an alley cat did have its drawbacks, though. Even though traveling through the town was fun and you got to meet new beings, you never had company for long... Snapping out of his relaxed state, he brushed off those thoughts, saying to himself confidently, I'm better off alone! Satisfied, he rolled back over onto his stomach, facing the grimy, brick wall of the tavern.
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Post by ~|*|~Ashley~|*|~ on Feb 13, 2006 18:15:47 GMT -5
Riika snickered.Well, this ought to be fun.She thought.well, you're not alone, little tom.She laughed, wheezily.She didn't dare come out of the shadows.She hoped he couldn't see her anyways, it was too dark.She couldn't even see herself.
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Post by Gawain on Feb 15, 2006 21:17:08 GMT -5
The tom jumped up at the sudden voice, his optics darting around the alley. His fur bristled as a growl emitted from his chest. What do you want? He had a feeling it was in the shadowy corner but there was no way he was going over their. Who knows what it could be? Did it mean trouble? Claws unsheathed just in case he might defend his life. This vioce didn't sound animal, it sounded human.
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Post by ~|*|~Ashley~|*|~ on Feb 16, 2006 18:11:08 GMT -5
Riika chuckled, eerily.Her laugh echoed through the alleyway.Nothing, tom.I just love to see...How do you say it, "Scaredy cats" like you jump out of their pelts.She stepped up a little from the shadowy side of the alley, only revealing her pads.She drummed her toes, causing a tick...tick...tick noise.
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Post by Gawain on Feb 17, 2006 18:04:04 GMT -5
The first initial shock ebbed away, leaving away just his furious defense. He wasn't one to mess with... on feline terms that is. This tom has gotten into fights with dogs before, in defense though. He wasn't stupid, picking fights with creatures twice as big as him. Auddetts flicked back in annoyance at her comment but said nothing. A hiss was produced from unwanting labrums, speaking dangerously. I said, what do you want? The tick..tick..tick.. continued on and on, it could almost drive one insane.
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Post by ~|*|~Ashley~|*|~ on Feb 17, 2006 19:49:14 GMT -5
She stopped the sound.Wheren't you lisening?God, I thought cats had good hearing.I guess I was dead wrong.I just wanted to scared the holy living hell out of you.She laughed, evily.Why hiss, little tom?Do I intimidate you?A little bit of light shined on her eyes, but didn't reveal her face.Her blue eyes stared coldy into his.
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Post by Gawain on Feb 26, 2006 3:09:40 GMT -5
Ignoring the Twoleg with a bitter taste in his mouth, fur bristled with contained hatred. Optics flashed with suspicion and malice, claws unsheath and digging into the metal top. The only thing he could be glad about was that the ticking had stoped. Nares flared trying to pick up the Twoleg's scent. It was odd. She sounded human and walked on two legs, but the scent and talons were dog-like. What was going on?
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Post by ~|*|~Ashley~|*|~ on Feb 26, 2006 12:32:44 GMT -5
Trying to find out who or what I am?She growled.Not at the tom, but remembering waking up in that cold, noisy labrotory.Yes, they tried to catch her....and Wyatt...Soon They would meet again they could even create a pack...even heirs to follow in their steps...maybe.She sighed.Name's Riika, tom.The blue eyes blinked slowly.
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Post by Gawain on Feb 27, 2006 19:52:00 GMT -5
Maybe He responded carefully, optics staring at the shappire ones. She seemed to be remembering something. Then came the sigh. What was going on here? First rough and tough, now distant and sorrowful? It's not like he was complaining about the change.. it was just odd. As the femmora spoke her name, his mouth opened to taste the air. Finally, he sounded his name. Tigger's the name
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Post by ~|*|~Ashley~|*|~ on Feb 27, 2006 20:26:49 GMT -5
She saphirre blue eyes moved up and down, nodding.I do have something to ask...Ever seen a...wolf and a human lookin' creature roaming around Silivanst?She took a breath, and spoke again.A creature...that looks kind of like this?She held her breath, and stepped from the shadows.Pale moonlight shined on her face.Beautiful features she wore upon her face.Her mouth was a straight line, she looked worried.
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Post by Gawain on Mar 1, 2006 21:12:38 GMT -5
As the creature stepped out from the shadows, the tom stared for awhile. It was amazing, facinating even. I mean, she looked half human half wolf. The tail..the tail was interesting. But then his optics flicked toward her face. She was pretty for being a...werewolf? Isn't that what they called themselves. But the worry made her features sad, it was almost hurtful.. almost. No, I have not, but I've heard rumors. Some humans thought they say something around that place were the noise is horrible...they call it music. Scared them silly that is, running off about how they saw a demon slinking around. The bar keep that is here dismissed their rants, saything they were talking rubish, they had drunk too much.
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Post by ~|*|~Ashley~|*|~ on Mar 1, 2006 21:58:37 GMT -5
She paused and thought for awhile.I think you mean the Rock Club...She shuddered.Being...werewolf that sound sounds good to me...yet bad.She leaned on the wall, and slid down untill she was sitting.I want to see his face again.Her face turned heavenly, remembering his handsome face.
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Post by Gawain on Mar 5, 2006 20:13:32 GMT -5
His emerald chasms winced slightly, agreeing with her shuddering. How could humans like that stuff? Striped tail flicked back and forth as he settled back down on the cold metal plate. Fur relaxed and laid flat against his flesh as his auds flicked back up. At the other's response snorted. Sometimes humans -even half humans- were clueless. Then go find him! Jumping off the dumpster he stood strongly in front of the werewolf. I'm sure he hasn't gone far.
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