Celica padded through the unknown lands. She didn't know what she was doing or where she was going. She just needed a home soon.
CAST A SHADOW ON ME (Joining)
- Celica
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(I'm presuming Celica is a cat, not tiger? For this RP, I'll be using one of my other rogue cat characters, Flicker).
Flicker padded along the stone paths of this unknown land, the bitter wind ruffling his thick black pelt. Against the growing darkness, he could see something silhouetted up ahead.
"Another cat?" he murmured.
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(Celica is a tiger.)
Celica spotted a cat in her sight. She slowly walked towards it.
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(Then this could be interesting. Flicker is a large cat, but he's not a tiger.)
Realizing that the other cat was much larger than he, Flicker unsheathed his claws and flattened his ears.
Snarling, he mewed "Who are you?"
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"My name is Celica and I am a Siberian White Tiger." She said with caution.
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so you dare tell me who to be?IRIDESCENTPAW
who died and made you king of anything?
[color=#78083b]apprentice -- the penumbra -- [abbr=tearcrescent x npc -- reincarnation of kinkedstar -- no kill, injure, maim or capture without permission -- invisibility, super senses, multiple possessions (female brown tabby with 25% white spotting and amber eyes, domestic feline), ability to time travel -- eight moons]tags[/abbr]
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The metic padded forward, smiling at the tiger. "Hi, Celica! Can I ask you what you're doing here in The Penumbra's territory? Flicker, there's no reason to be hostile. See, Celica is scared of you, not the other way around." The little brown tabby's amber eyes traveled up to the tiger's and looked for any sign of hostility. None.
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Summerpaw appeared and flicked her tail tip, her crooked tail waving over her back in curiousity. "What's wrong? You look frightened." Her amber-green eyes were tilted in curiousity and concern. She then turned her face towards Flicker and raised an eyebrow. Had she done something threatening? Her silver wings flicked a little bit as her feathers became a little ruffled as she looked back to the tiger.
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Flicker gazes at them coldly, wondering where they came from. He isn't used to having company (hence his hostility).
Sheathing his claws, he stands up and is about to pad off into the undergrowth near the edge of the path.
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Suddenly, Flicker scents another cat. At this point, he is starting to panic. Whirling around, he unsheathes his claws, flattens his ears and puffs out his fur so that he looks twice his size.
(Note that he is a large cat- not puffed up, he's still taller than any cat here minus Celica)
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Summerpaw looks at Flicker and fights the urge to unsheathe her own claws. "Hey, calm down a bit. Go and walk it off, alright?" What was this tom's issue? How jumpy could one cat get? She glanced at Mayflower, hesitating, before looking back to Celica to hear her answer.
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Out of nowhere, Flicker aimed a huge paw on Summerpaw's left ear, nearly leaving the end ragged.
"I don't like company, alright? Much less seeing gigantic...'tigers'?...when I'm trying to hunt. And besides, you haven't even told me your name, so you're a complete stranger to me..." he hissed, pale blue eyes burning with rage.
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Seeing the attack, the she-cat dodged it and hissed, leaping back and struggling momentarily to keep her temper down. "Hey, just because you don't know somebody doesn't mean you attack them. I'm Summerpaw, a General of the Penumbra." She growled, rubbing a paw over her ear though its end was perfectly fine, not a mark on it. The tortie turned her mossy eyes back to the tom after flicking them to her paw pad to see if there was blood, which there wasn't.
// no powerplay, please. use 'aim' or 'tried to' ^^"
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The tom's spine fur was not still raised, but his claws were still digging into the ground.
He lashed his tail.
"What is this...Penumbra...thing?" he mewed.
(also, sorry for powerplay- it wasn't intentional).
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Still unnerved from the attempted attack, Summerpaw straightened and mewed, "Its my Clan. Its also the ones who defend this territory you so freely jump people on." She took a deep breath and calmed herself before continuing. "But nevermind that. What's your business here?"
// its fine. i noticed you're a new player, so i figured it was a sort of accident lol
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so you dare tell me who to be?IRIDESCENTPAW
who died and made you king of anything?
[color=#78083b]apprentice -- the penumbra -- [abbr=tearcrescent x npc -- reincarnation of kinkedstar -- no kill, injure, maim or capture without permission -- invisibility, super senses, multiple possessions (female brown tabby with 25% white spotting and amber eyes, domestic feline), ability to time travel -- nine moons]tags[/abbr]
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The metic narrowed her eyes. She'd assumed the male had been in her clan. Nodding her head at Celica, she stood protectively next to the general.
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"First, my den is on this land, so that's one reason I'm here. Secondly, I'm hunting, so..." he mews stiffly.
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Summerpaw let her fur bristle and her teeth bare. "You have five seconds to leave my territory without claws in your pelt." She hated being aggressive, but as the General she needed to be willing to protect her Clan. She wanted to tell Irid to go and get help but figured that this was going to get bad fast, and she'd need backup to ensure this tom didn't win somehow.
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Flicker's eyes widened in mock surprise.
"Oh, so you're going to attack me for taking a bird and going to my den. Just like every other loner and rogue has done on this territory, and you spare them but not me." he mewed casually.
He unsheathed his claws, and his gaze followed a small finch that was on a branch. Without warning, he leaped, aiming to catch the bird from the sky.
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Summerpaw narrowed her eyes and when he leaped for the bird, she went for his flank. She had not let a single rogue take her Clan's prey, nor another to sleep in her territory. Visitors were welcome, newcomers were appreciated, but this tom was such a prick she was sure she would rip his ears off just for opening his mouth.