Ezrae awoke from her sleep, her eyes as dull and lifeless as ever. She had been a Slayer for a while now, and she had just given birth to three kits, still unnamed. Sure, she fed them the milk they needed to survive, but she hadn't thought of any names and didnt plan on using up her time for pointless things anyway. Two of.her kits had been girls, and she had felt proud that they dominated over the young male with the most resemblance to his father. She hadn't seen their father since, nor did she plan to. She never felt a connection to him, but duty was duty after all.
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Fireo sat in the shadows. Murmering words even he didn't understand himself. He growled slightly and looked up at Cerberus, he licked his lips, wanting and waiting for another mission. He pawed the ground and stalked towards her.
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[font=georgia]"You don't growl at me." Cerberus's cold, slit eyes glared with fury. "What?" she meowed quietly, with effeminate beauty and masculine strength. Her Fishing Cat body tensed, with an irritably twitching gold tail. No one looked at the Dark Brotherhood's leader like that, no matter what they wanted.
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Blade
Blade silently rounded a corner, in time to hear Cerberus's furious words. She wondered fleetingly if this was a very good time to come, but it was too late. Though she was silent to those outside of the Brotherhood, she knew Cerberus was like no other, and so, could probably hear her. Blade waited patiently for her leader to notice her. She admired Cerberus, and she could practically see the power that her leader had. It was beautiful and impossible to harness. It reminded Blade of why she served the great leader, and it reminded her of her own desire for power. -
Username:Black Rose
Cat Name:Rose
Appearance:Black she-cat
Personality:Developed Ic
Rank:The Eliminator
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Username: Dovewing34
Cat Name: Kate
Appearance: Golden with a white belly and multipul scratches
Personality: Feirce, short-tempered, and loves to kill
Rank: The Eliminator
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((Love your avi, Black Rose!))
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Thanks!
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OOC: Sorry, I need a bit more of an advanced biography for eliminators. :P
IC: An arachnid died in the rocky caverns of the dark brotherhood.
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((@ Chatoyant- Is it true you'll be inactive for a week or two? Just asking because I would be sad to wait to continue this roleplay- it's really interesting.))
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ooc Was she talking to Fireo?
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Username: Dovewing34
Cat Name: Kate
Appearance: Golden with a white belly and multipul scratches
Personality: Feirce, short-tempered, and loves to kill
Likes: To kill, secret missions, fight, win battels
Dislikes: When she fails a mission, when an enemy cat gets away
Talents: Can sneak around without being seen, Perfect hunting and fighting skills
Rank: The Eliminator
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Fireo sat in the shadows. Murmering words even he didn't understand himself. He growled slightly and looked up at Cerberus, he licked his lips, wanting and waiting for another mission. He pawed the ground and stalked towards her.
[font=georgia]"You don't growl at me." Cerberus's cold, slit eyes glared with fury. "What?" she meowed quietly, with effeminate beauty and masculine strength. Her Fishing Cat body tensed, with an irritably twitching gold tail. No one looked at the Dark Brotherhood's leader like that, no matter what they wanted.
ooc Was she talking to Fireo?((Yeah))
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Eternal looked up as she stepped into the camp. Her sea green eyes flickered from cat to cat as she trotted in. Her thunder cloud blue pelt bristled as the wind blew through it. The eliminator gazed at the others coldly. She wanted to sink her claws into something, someone.
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((Is this rp still going?))
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OOC: Waiting for the Roleplayer of Fireo.
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Username: .:∂σмιησ:.
Cat Name: Etch
Appearance: black she cat with a pure white streak down her left side and and scar down her shoulder. Her eyes are a peircing green.
Personality: great at killing and fighting. Very sly and spooky. She taunts most cats dreams, and has a scary, frightening look about her, and the streak adds the freakiness to her. She doesn't say much, and when she does its normally something mean. Though her broken heart does add to her depression. She deeply wishes that she could find another cat to fill that hole in her heart, but will struggle with it.
Rank: Assassin
Other: Could a cat eventually fall in love with her? Yeah? I think that would be good. If the leader is a tom maybe it could be him? Your choice. Thanks -
((Okay, thanks.))
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Fireo Dipped his head in greeting to his leader. "I wasn't growling at you, Cerberus. I'm not stupid," he shrugged "I was growling about my last mission and how easy it was." he took a seat beside her, smirking.
Ooc could Fireo and Cerberus fall in love?
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OOC: Cerberus isn't the lovey type, but maybe. :P And accepted.
IC: "Then go practice, hunt, or something." Cerberus snarled.
OOC: Low muse!
