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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Apr 10, 2013 21:27:52 GMT -4
A black shadow walked through a moonlit forest. It darted forward, a red spatter, and the silhouette darted away. As it walked into the open, the mysterious figure was identified. A black cat, shining emerald eyes, a blood stained muzzle, and long, terrifyingly sharp fangs. It was holding a rat, it's throat ripped out of it's neck and leaving a trail of blood on the grassy forest floor. (Trying to improve my RPing skills. )
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Post by Wolfstar on Apr 10, 2013 21:49:31 GMT -4
(nice beginning, going to make a character for this. Do you mind?)
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Apr 10, 2013 21:51:02 GMT -4
(Course not! And thanks. )
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Post by Wolfstar on Apr 11, 2013 0:28:31 GMT -4
(I don't know where to put him, so I'll show the info here:
Name: Crux Gender: Male Looks: Really dark grey tom with a ginger paw, blue collar Personality: A bit stubborn Other: Used to be a kittypet.
And I have question, where do the loners live?)
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Apr 11, 2013 18:04:09 GMT -4
(Depends. They can live wherever, really. In Shadow's case, a shadowy forest near a small town. Oh, and keep in mind Shadow likes to kill. ^^)
The mysterious black cat padded up to a small cave and slid inside. She dropped her prey on a pile that had a variety of rodents and birds in it and kicked dirt over it. Her fangs glinted when a small ray of light entered the cave.
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Post by Wolfstar on Apr 11, 2013 19:52:21 GMT -4
(okay, btw, Crux has a similar meaning to Scourge)
Crux walked around town with a bone in his jaws, it had some meat on it. Some other cats tried to take the bone, but he fought them and won every time.
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Apr 11, 2013 20:57:07 GMT -4
The black cat(Don't want to reveal her name yet, though you know what it is.) left the cave and walked to the left of the stone structure. There was a fence in the distance. She made her way toward it, a smirk on her red tinted face.
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Post by Wolfstar on Apr 11, 2013 22:39:21 GMT -4
Crux layed down by a dumpster and ate the remaining meat off the bone. When the bone was clean, Crux found a few drumsticks (yum). He started eating the drumsticks, he knew this was all for the day.
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Apr 12, 2013 23:10:42 GMT -4
(Lol)
The shadow jumped onto the fence, then quickly jumped off again and into the shelter of some shadowy bushes. A cat that was laying outside a house noticed the dark shape and quickly ran through a small white door and into the building.
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Post by Wolfstar on Apr 13, 2013 3:11:07 GMT -4
Crux was gnawing on a bone, he still had, about, three drumsticks left (opertuninty.)
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Apr 13, 2013 11:52:34 GMT -4
The dark figure noticed a cat laying by a large dumpster, gnawing on a bone. It didn't look like a pet. The black cat smirked and glided towards it, staying in the shadows.
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Post by Wolfstar on Apr 13, 2013 15:27:08 GMT -4
Crux tossed the bone, he toke another drumstick and tore the meat off.
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Apr 13, 2013 19:31:07 GMT -4
The cat darted toward her victim. Quick, silent, swift. She aimed for it's gray shoulder with her long, red fangs.
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Post by Wolfstar on Apr 14, 2013 1:41:21 GMT -4
Crux twitched his tail and leaped, he landed by the four drumsticks. He unsheathed his claws, "Are you trying to pester me?" he asked, not amused, "I'm feared in this town, I lost track of how many fights I won of cats trying to kill me." he narrowed his eyes, "How long can you stand against me?" he asked
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Apr 16, 2013 20:16:15 GMT -4
The unknown cat didn't speak, just turned and left. Her tail waved back and forth slowly as she retreated into the shadows of the forest. A sharp-fanged smirk was hidden on her long-furred face. (Now the question is, will these to become arch enemies, or best friends? )
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Post by Wolfstar on Apr 16, 2013 23:33:26 GMT -4
Crux sat down and tilted his head, he narrowed his eyes. "What the heck! I was ready, you attack then leave. What the heck!" he yowled. He stood up, hid the drumsticks, and walked into the streets. "I need to kill something.." he heard two yowls, one that sounded in trouble, the other in triumph. "That'll do." he walked off towards the yowls
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Apr 21, 2013 18:20:09 GMT -4
The unnamed cat waited for it's target to leave, then started stalking him like a cat would a mouse. It's glinting fangs and it's emerald eyes the only things visible in the darkness of it's new found hiding spot. It's plan was ready.
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Post by Wolfstar on Apr 21, 2013 22:10:51 GMT -4
"Let the she-cat go Gravel." Crux said. The tom, Gravel, left the cat he pinned. It was a she-cat, she was surrounded by Gravel's friends. "Crux, she was stealing my food!" he snapped. Crux eyed him, "Like you stealing mine? I let you go, I could've killed you." he said, claws raking the ground. The she-cat looked a Crux, "My name is Vine, please let me-" "Shut up!" Gravel snapped at Vine. Crux narrowed his eyes, he was about to dash
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Post by Shadow Sharpfang on Apr 22, 2013 20:58:30 GMT -4
(Do you mind Gravel dying for the sake of my plot? This makes me laugh for some reason. xD ) The shadow watched intently. It's green floating eyes glowing on it's invisible face.
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Post by Wolfstar on Apr 22, 2013 23:50:39 GMT -4
(Gravel is going to die, Crux said: "I need to kill something...")
When Gravel turned and looked back at Crux. Crux dashed and ripped Gravel's throat open. Gravel collapsed, blood spilling out of his neck, his fur was covered in blood (why am I descriptive with death scenes?). Gravel stopped moving and Crux looked at the cats that surrounded Vine. "This is my land now!" he declared, he toke a step forward, "And I don't want cats like you here, scram!" he snapped. The cats left Vine and ran away, Crux said she could take some food. Vine said "thank you" and left with a small bag of fish. Crux sat down and licked his bloody paw, "I forgot how cat blood tastes." he said, "Wonder where that black cat went, looked pretty strong. There are never good fighting cats here." He looked at his collar, it was blue, no it was (not fully) blood red. "Nice, need to add something to it, but what..."
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