ooc:
This is how Silvermoon looks like.
Silvermoon Sat in a corner, wondering if a tom will ever TRULY love her. Not just mate with her and leave.
ooc:
This is how Silvermoon looks like.
Silvermoon Sat in a corner, wondering if a tom will ever TRULY love her. Not just mate with her and leave.
Smoke, a black tom with piercing blue eyes, saw Silvermoon in the corner. he smiled and sat down next to her. "hey" he purred.
OOC: what he looks like
"Hello there." Silvermoon said with a annoyed tone.
"whats wrong?" he mewed analyzing the annoyance in her tone.
"Don't ya know?" She sighed and looked at him. "Guess what job I have." She sighed sadly and put her head on her paws./
"what?" he mewed cluelessly.
"I'm a dirt." She said even more sadly.
"so, i a scull. but im not sick like most toms around this part." he mewed trying to bring her hopes up.
"So why are you here then?" She got a little confused.
he waited till no toms were around and he leaned forward and whispered "to get you out of here".
OOC: You can't acctually make me escape or Scythe will... I don't know ban you I guess?
IC: Silvermoon got excited and jumped up with joy. "Really!?"
OOC: oh.. didn't see that.
"i don't know i got bored" he mewed.
OOC: Yea. But oh well'
he shifted his paws.