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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 3, 2017 22:15:51 GMT -5
Hey! So I haven't done a jump in for like, ever, so, yeah. Romance, fluffy, cuteness. If you want to jump in, just tell your charrie name and gender. Description is optional but appreciated.
Lightning | She cat| Small chestnut she cat with white stripe down back. White paws and chest, green eyes. Sweet, fierce, caring, can get ANGRY, sometimes a worrier. |
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 3, 2017 22:28:50 GMT -5
Bump!
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 4, 2017 22:27:45 GMT -5
Bumpity
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 5, 2017 16:11:04 GMT -5
Anyone out there?
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Catinthebag
Dabs at the sound of a microwave beeping
Pronouns: He/him or they/them
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Post by Catinthebag on Apr 5, 2017 16:40:44 GMT -5
(Cassibar - Tom - A skinny solid black tom with hard orange eyes and a pale blue collar without tags/bells. Seems angry. Other personality/past a secret for now.)
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 5, 2017 22:42:54 GMT -5
Hello! Apologies for not responding, I had dance. I guess I'll start.) Lightning stepped out of her tree and looked around. Dew was scattered on the trees and bushes, gleaming in the morning sunlight. Hunger nagged at her belly and she scented the air for prey. EDIT: Gotta run (Curfew)! Sorry I'm so poofy.  May be on in the morn'.)) |
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Catinthebag
Dabs at the sound of a microwave beeping
Pronouns: He/him or they/them
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Post by Catinthebag on Apr 6, 2017 1:32:10 GMT -5
ＯＯＣ - You dance? What Kind? That's pretty neat. :0 I poofed because I needed to fix my new phone to have it up and running and then just went out driving with a friend because we were bored and I found out I could play pokemon go now. xD
ＲＰ - Cassibar skulked through the underbrush of the forest. Morning dew soaked his paws and lower legs, he stopped several times to shake it off, making small rustling noises, but it was no use. At least I'm not tracking mud, he thought bitterly. Like most cats, he didn't prefer being wet but didn't have much choice.
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 6, 2017 10:13:23 GMT -5
I take Jazz, ballet, a turns and leaps class, and a stretch class.)) Lightning heard rustling noises. She turned quietly and stalked towards the sound. She crouched, waggled her haunches and leapt. Her paws met black fur. A bigger mass of black fur than she expected. Lightning then realized. She had been stalking a cat! OH GOSH IM SO SORRY! I'm at school, no phones allowed. I'm so poofy.)) |
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 6, 2017 16:59:56 GMT -5
All right, I'm on for a good bit))
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 6, 2017 23:22:26 GMT -5
Headin' to bed.))
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Catinthebag
Dabs at the sound of a microwave beeping
Pronouns: He/him or they/them
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Post by Catinthebag on Apr 7, 2017 13:03:38 GMT -5
ＯＯＣ - Sorry I wasn't on yesterday. I won't be too long today either because I might be getting a job/apprenticeship so I gotta be open for that but besides that I got basically all weekend.
That sounds interesting, I didn't know all of those things could really be an all-in-one thing.
My version of dancing is to just dab at every noise being made. Just. Dab.
//DABS AT THE SOUND OF THE MICROWAVE GOING OFF.
Yas.
ＲＰ - Cassibar whirled around in fury and hissed, his eyes narrowed. The blow didn't hurt so much as caught him severely off guard. He stood his ground, empty paws flexed anyway and teeth bared. He couldn't afford to let himself be run off by a forest cat again. He had no chance of defense, so his only other option was to simply look intimidating. His tail lashed, "What do you think you're doing here?" he spat angrily.
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 7, 2017 17:00:26 GMT -5
"Oh... I-I didn't smell you or see you." Lightning stuttered, backing of him awkwardly. "So... Are you new around here?" Lightning news meekly, grasping at anything to make this situation less awkward. That's okay! Sorry I'd didn't reply immediately, school. But now it's spring break so I'll have more free time.  )) |
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Catinthebag
Dabs at the sound of a microwave beeping
Pronouns: He/him or they/them
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Post by Catinthebag on Apr 7, 2017 17:06:17 GMT -5
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ＲＰ - He snuffed haughtily. "For being someone so lacking in having a nose or eyeballs you sure did land a perfect hit on my butt." He muttered, relaxing slightly. Guessing that she didn't actually mean to or at least wasn't the biggest threat around. He made a brief mental note that if he wanted to survive out here he'd probably have to rely on another cat for food anyways.
"I guess I am new, yes. I'm not actually sure how far I've been travelling." or to where... he added to himself in his head. The fact was he was probably terribly lost.
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 7, 2017 17:11:06 GMT -5
"Well excuse me!!" Lightning said, offended. "I was trying to hunt, but obviously I suck at it, ANYWAY the point is this is MY territory." She hissed, flicking her ears back. "And I WILL fight you if you want it." Lightning threatened, trying to sound the least bit dangerous.
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Catinthebag
Dabs at the sound of a microwave beeping
Pronouns: He/him or they/them
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Post by Catinthebag on Apr 7, 2017 17:28:45 GMT -5
ＯＯＣ -
ＲＰ - Cassibar recoiled, a bit surprised at the sudden switch between moods in the she-cat. "Alright, alright, keep your fur down." He chided, though his tail still lashing. "Go ahead and fight me if you want an easy kill. I can't hunt here OR fight you." he muttered bitterly, eyes still narrowed.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 7, 2017 17:58:06 GMT -5
This is cool! If you don't mind, I will jump in with my own character.
Windy - She-cat - A lean, swift-bodied brown she-cat with tall ears and cloudy light blue eyes. She is aggressive and wary for now, but seems to warm up to cats quickly. She also appears loyal.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 7, 2017 18:06:28 GMT -5
"You! Your land? I've been living here for longer than you have. And ha, you haven't noticed me." Windy slunk out from the shadows, covered in mud and leaves to mask her scent. She unsheathed her claws. "Even if it was your territory, it won't be soon. I will fight you and send you running, believe me." She hissed while her fur began to spike up menacingly. "And... Are you a kittypet?" She stared at the black tom with aggression sparking in her fierce blue gaze.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 7, 2017 18:06:51 GMT -5
( Was i allowed to start? I'll delete it if not. )
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Catinthebag
Dabs at the sound of a microwave beeping
Pronouns: He/him or they/them
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Post by Catinthebag on Apr 7, 2017 18:08:43 GMT -5
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ＲＰ - Cassibar hissed and backed away behind Lightning. "No... yes... I was? Kind of. Not really. I didn't have a choice." he spat, "What business is it of yours?"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 7, 2017 18:12:30 GMT -5
Windy rolled her eyes. "You want to be protected by your little friend there, right? You think I'm a threat, right?" She said smoothly, malice clearly inner voice. "Well, guess what? I am. Which is too bad for you, kittypet. Twoleg slave. So either go or face me."
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 7, 2017 18:35:14 GMT -5
Yeah you're totally allowed to join!))
Lightning puffed straightened up to her full (still short) height, not caring who she was siding against. It didn't matter if it was against Windy.. "Guess I'll just have to side with this guy for now." She thought.
"Windy. It's. My. Territory." Lightning growled, flexing her claws, trying not to attack her. Anger burned deep in her belly, threatening to escape through her teeth and claws
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Post by Deleted on Apr 7, 2017 18:38:02 GMT -5
"Why, yes? Your friend seems a bit cowardly here, doesn't he....?" Windy replied with a smile, showing her teeth and lifting up a paw to flash her claws. "I know you, for sure. I did think you were better than this, siding with a kittypet." She chuckled before tilting her head.
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 7, 2017 18:40:05 GMT -5
Lightning gave a big snarl and leapt towards Windy, attempting to slam her paw into Windy's head. "MY TERRITORY!!!!" Lightning roared.
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 7, 2017 18:46:11 GMT -5
Sorry peoples have horseback riding for maybe 1 1/2- 2 hours.))
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Post by Deleted on Apr 7, 2017 18:47:32 GMT -5
Windy barely rocked on her paws, unfazed by the blow. "No, my territory, sweetie." She chuckled before tapping Lightning on the shoulder harmlessly with a claw. "You can make the first real move. I'm not interested much in being the first one today." She said with a yawn and a sly look on her face.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 7, 2017 18:47:52 GMT -5
( No problem )
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Catinthebag
Dabs at the sound of a microwave beeping
Pronouns: He/him or they/them
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Post by Catinthebag on Apr 7, 2017 21:10:51 GMT -5
ＯＯＣ - Whoops sorry. I'm going to backtrack to Windy's comment at him
ＲＰ - Cassibar refrained the urge to lunge forward. "I'm not a kittypet!" he spat back. "I got caught in a trap that had food and held hostage with them. It wasn't my choice! And if they hadn't taken my claws this filthy thing would have been off my neck by now!" he howled.
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 7, 2017 21:38:24 GMT -5
Back!))
Lightning seethed and tried to keep her anger down to low boil. Her hackles didn't go down but she backed off towards Cassibar. She took a deep breath and raised her head.
"Windy. This is my territory and it will always be. If you want to take it, just TRY. But, I wouldn't want to mess up your BEAUtiful coat, darling." Lightning mewed, ending with a smirk.
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Post by Peanutella on Apr 7, 2017 21:41:08 GMT -5
(Is there one more spot open?)
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Catinthebag
Dabs at the sound of a microwave beeping
Pronouns: He/him or they/them
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Post by Catinthebag on Apr 7, 2017 21:46:21 GMT -5
Cassibar glanced between the two, trying to examine the situation quickly. Of them both, Windy looked to be stronger but not in any mood for alliance or letting either of them live, let alone stay there. Meanwhile Lightning had seemed open to at least talk about him trespassing earlier. If he fled, Lightning wasn't likely to win, and would lose either her life, her home, or both. He couldn't be completely cold-hearted, but he also couldn't fight. His mind raced as he seethed with more anger. The most he could do would be to strike a hard enough blow with muscle alone to give Lightning a chance most likely. His head almost started to swim as the frustration mounted.
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May be on in the morn'.))
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