Some cat(s) walk(s) up to Mystic. Her small paws dig through the garbage.
"Eww! A stray!" The cat says. Mystic shudders, and peers out.
Ok, so I'm Mystic.. A stray in Rich Kitty City. Some cat(s) find me, and stuff...
Some cat(s) walk(s) up to Mystic. Her small paws dig through the garbage.
"Eww! A stray!" The cat says. Mystic shudders, and peers out.
Ok, so I'm Mystic.. A stray in Rich Kitty City. Some cat(s) find me, and stuff...
"Shut up, Blossom!" A tom called. He was a sleek cat, and with his red coat he easily could have been mistaken for a fox. His name was Whit, short for Whitford. His breed was Somali.
Blossom was a loud-mouthed Simese who needed to keep her mouth shut. The two lived in diffrent mansions, but they still disliked eachother.
(Whitford ^3^ Love the name, have yu read The Gift by James Patterson?)
Mystic's small body steps out, and her back arches, revealing a long scar on her flank.
(Yup Yup! Every single one.)
Blossom backed up. The scar the cat revealed was horrible, and Blossom couldn't look at it straight.
Whit glared at Blossom and mouthed 'Rude'. He turned back and saw the scar, but he felt sympathetic. "W-when did you get that? Are you okay?"
IC:Tammy and Cinnamon were two rich Kittypets. They lived together as a happy couple.Cinnamon licked his fur until it was a glossy color, and went out. "i'll be back!" he said and lept over the fence. he saw Mystic and padded over.// "RUN!" Terri and her friend Sasha bolted away from some dogs. They darted up a tree and waited for the dogs to go away."Hah, the stupid flea bags can't even climb trees!" she spit her tongue out at the dogs and lept over to the roof. The two were strays,like Mystic.
OOC:
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Im, Running out of time... I hope that I can save you somehow...
Whit looked at all the strays while Blossom ran inside.
If I... If I had super powers... I'd save the world and you would be mine...
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Diamond Tiara heard a bit of commotion nearby and snorted. "Can't they see I'm trying to get a little rest!" She growled, before tossing her head back and strutting towards the alley. "Can you all please- Eeek! Disgusting! A filthy stray!" Diamond put a pearly paw to her chest and gasped in horror. "Sickening creature!" Before darting back to her house. "Don't mind her." Yawned a large, handsome tom. He glanced at the small group and smiled. "The name's Severus. Who are you?" Jet-black, with yellow, glowing eyes, he was quite frightening.
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OOC: Here's my character: Macy/Goldenpelt-
Personality: She's really fun, bubbly and sweet if you get to know her. But just try not to get on her bad side. She's given some cats (And different animals) some really bad scars to think about.
FUN FACT!!: Macy is actually a part time clan-cat! (It's possible in Skyclan.) Half of the time she's in the Skyclan camp.
IC: Macy has just returned from the Skyclan camp to her twolegs when she scented some dogs, and some barking. Followed by mews from some familiar cats. She sprinted towards the distant barking, hoping that the dogs would scent her and come after her instead. She has faced worse in the Skyclan camp. Such as: A fox attack. She then saw it. A few cats up on the roof of an alley, and dogs barking down below. She leaped onto one of them as a blur of gold. Without hesitation she kicked up her hind legs to the other dog's jaw and sunk her teeth and claws into the first dog's neck. She then ripped a part of the dogs skin and flesh with her teeth and leap onto the other dog. She scratched at the beast the whole time before doing the same to it. She leaped off of the two whimpering dogs and beside the rogue. "Stray, aren't you?" She asked grooming her now dirty pelt. "I'm Macy, better known as Goldenpelt if your wondering." She added, also replying to Severus.
Minty had been lounging in her garden in her favorite Japanese Maple, when she heard yowling. Jumping up onto her tall, white fence she looked down on Mystic before jumping down and walking over, "May I ask you what you're doing here?" The Snowshoe she-cat asked trying not to sound mean or pushy.
Just then, out of freaking no where, a large pale gray-brown tom jumped out of a trash can. One eye was amber, but the other, which he was blind in, was blue. "Oi! Can you prissy felines leave me and this other stray to our garbage digging please?" He said gruffly. Half-Eye looked each cat over. He hated kittypets. He remembered being one... He was glad he was a stray now.
"I'm terri, and that's Sasha." Terri said flicking her tail to Sasha.
Im, Running out of time... I hope that I can save you somehow...
Whitford was getting overwhelmed. "I liked it when it was quiet." He complained. He shook his head. Whit looked at his house but decided not to go back in.
If I... If I had super powers... I'd save the world and you would be mine...
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Serverus flicked an ear, "I see. So, you all strays? Or are there some kittypets?"
"Most of us are kittypets." Macy replied. The she-cat sat down and neatly wrapped her tail around her paws.
Nodding, the tom turned to look at them. "Hm. Well, I'm a stray. And proud of it."
"I'm a half time clan cat." Macy mewed. "And I'm proud of that." She purred jokingly.
^3^ Lool srry I haven't been active heh, I got school nao and it SUCKS bc no air conditioner in my math class -/- Stupid air.
(Lol my friend does too but only 6 periods instead of 7. Jee, 7 periods...Thats alot of work and walking XD)
Mystic crouched then sprang away. She stopped running and leaping when she climbed a tree, and she slid onto the roof of an old lady's house. Myst heard talking, and stopped, leaning her head merely over the roof to see four people sitting on the porch.
Humans, never know to go alone. Wonder why so many people are here.... She's never had this much company. Are they going to take me away! Mystic's eyes darted over, to see the bold-faced words, ANIMAL CONTROL.
"You know the cat, mister, I want it gone!" The lady spat, and Mystic could just barely make out the three animal control people nod.
Idiots! They won't, and I'll swear, they won't find me! Mystic thought. Raging, she bound to the middle of the roof and sat, licking her dirty paws.
"The rogues I see around camp have more manners than this stray!" She flicked her tail in shock.