
| [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=2px; text-align: left; font: 10px trebuchet ms; color: black; width: 500px; height: 60px;][/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=2px; text-align: justify; font: 10px trebuchet ms; color: lightslategrey; overflow: auto; width: 467px; height: 400px; margin-top: -79px;]"I'm not sure I can make it," [size=13pt]"But I will try."[/size] [align=right]IC-- An American Curl sat on the window seal of his twolegs home, looking into the back yard. He always wondered what it was like beyond the chainmail fence. His buddy, Cream, told him many stories of his adventures into the forest, but Raven always thought they were tall tails until one day he spotted a grey she-cat hunting close to the fence. He tried to confront her but she said to stay off her land. But that was moons ago. Intact, he just recently seen her being run over by a car. His paws were itinch to hunt for real instead of the wind-up mice his twolegs give him. He jumped down from the seal and padded over to the door. He slipped through the cat door and bounded to the fence. I wonder how many cats are out there... And... Do they really all live together?! Raven slipped through a hole in the fence and padded out into the forest, unawear he was now lost and could never find his twoleg home again. After a while, he found a spot of sunny grass and latest in it. "It smells alot different from twoleg grass. OOC ---All FF rules apply, and at least post 4 sentences [/fancypost] |
