`As the Colors Change, New Things Happen. [`Sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡs ᴏғ Dᴇsᴘᴀɪʀ's RP Thread]

She got up and padded over to Quartzpaw "I'm sorry,I just didn't get much sleep last night,now what do you want to do?"

OOC: Jasperwish and Quartzpaw are practicing hunting.

ooc: Fudge fat flipping freaky cows!!!!
ic: Instead,she woke up and felt bad for being so grumpy.

ooc; Squee! So excited to RP with you awesome people!

First, could I get an r.e.c.a.p? :)

Nothing really,but there is a wolf invasion on a different thread.

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Sometimes the tom felt as if he didn't belong here. Sure, the five moon old kit had only been here for a moon, but he had always felt strangely separate from the rest of the cats. Sighing, Elysiankit trotted down one of the long, winding hallways, his amber eyes glancing around nervously. He reminded himself that there wasn't anything to be afraid of; all the high positions and the prisoners were on a different floor. Still, he felt uneasy without the feel of sunshine of his fur or the sound of bird's songs in his ears. It was different; he wasn't outside. The light was artificial, not natrual.

He didn't like it.

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OOC:| Thank you! ^^

Welcome,nice fancy post.

♣sσrrєl wrote:

A very small silver bengal paced one of the halls in the grand castle. His claws had becom unsheathed as he was scrapping the old wooden floor. His spotted ears were folded back against his skull while his bright green eyes were directed toward the ground as he walked. And of course we can't forget that his silver and black fur was starting to bristle all over his body, but not in anger, but in anxiety. What if theres a assassin? What if theres a ambush?! The small tom kept on thinking in his mind. Even though he was a Royal Cat, most cats didn't think not because of his actions, but he didn't care much about that. The tom stopped for a second and glanced around, his eyes darting eracticly as he then directed them to the ground again and continued pacing.

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Grey fur bristling slightly at the echo of his footsteps, the kit stopped nervously and raised his head to the air, looking at one of the diamond chandeliers that illuminated the hall with a light glow. He knew that he was priveledged; most cats died trying to get here. To stand where he was right now. So should he be happy, or sulk that his life would never be the same? Elysiankit decided that the first option was better, though he didn't exactly feel happy right now.

Wait... those were pawsteps. And they were getting closer. The kit bit his lip, knowing that turning around and returning to his room was useless, as the cat would catch him running away. What could he do? Hastily the kit ran through his options. He didn't want to be caught where he shouldn't be, but his options didn't help. He could either run and be caught for sure, or stay here and be caught, saying he was sorry and he wouldn't do it again. That seemed like a better option, so Elysiankit wrapped his tail neatly around his paws and waited for the cat, heart pounding so hard it hurt. Oh, why had he broken the rules?

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OOC:| Double thank you! ^^

мємσяу wrote:

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Grey fur bristling slightly at the echo of his footsteps, the kit stopped nervously and raised his head to the air, looking at one of the diamond chandeliers that illuminated the hall with a light glow. He knew that he was priveledged; most cats died trying to get here. To stand where he was right now. So should he be happy, or sulk that his life would never be the same? Elysiankit decided that the first option was better, though he didn't exactly feel happy right now.

Wait... those were pawsteps. And they were getting closer. The kit bit his lip, knowing that turning around and returning to his room was useless, as the cat would catch him running away. What could he do? Hastily the kit ran through his options. He didn't want to be caught where he shouldn't be, but his options didn't help. He could either run and be caught for sure, or stay here and be caught, saying he was sorry and he wouldn't do it again. That seemed like a better option, so Elysiankit wrapped his tail neatly around his paws and waited for the cat, heart pounding so hard it hurt. Oh, why had he broken the rules?

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OOC:| Double thank you! ^^

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She was bored.