Junkyard KittyPet Escape (Any one can join)

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    (I have to go to bed, goodnight)


    Snapdragon watched the humans as well and thought she heard the barking of the guard dogs. She ignored it and watched them work as fast as possible because of the heat.


    Trinity lay on the ground, a meat patty in between her paws as she ate it hungrily. It had been her first meal in days and she was hungry, tired, and scared. Her jade-studded collar gleamed in the sunlight, making patches of green light dance across the ground as she moved. She stood up and trudged deeper into the junkyard in search of another cat.


    Tigereye didn't see the dogs, so she padded back down to the ground and went back to the car. Her front right paw pad was still bleeding, but not badly, so she licked it until it stopped. She lay on the back seat and waited for Snapdragon to come back.

    Gibbs saw Trinity. He didn't recognize her, but he went up to her to greet her. "Hello, I'm Gibbs. Welcome." He saw the collar, it was pretty but it had to go. So he asked, "Are you staying, because that collar can't... junkyard rules (that he made up for the safety of cats.)

    He glanced back at her. "I don't know, but either way the collar rule still applies. Your fur looks nice, how long have you been grooming it?"

    "We live in the junk yard silly kitty! You'd be havin to do that several times a day! So i'd be savin cleanin yourself unless necessary." He laughed and smiled.

    He runs up a pile of junk. "Gotta catch me before you can pounce on me!" He dodges the larger and dangerous junk and is almost to the top.

    He paused. "I believe I've heard that before..." He chuckled and made his way to the top.

    ooc- its fine : ))


    He smiles back. "Have you ever tried 'trash sliding?' He smirked and went looking for some sort of smooth object big enough for him to stand on.

    "Ah, it's a fun game. Come, join me." He found a trash can lid. "This is perfect. So you take a smooth object, like this lid.." He drug it over so when he jumped on it, it will slide down. "When you jump on it" which he did, and yelled while going down "You slide!!! It's fun!!!" He was just letting it slide, but there was a thing sticking out and he hit it almost at the end. He flipped off and went flying. He landed on a car seat. He called up. "See I told you it was fun! Now you try!"