A New Beginning. OPEN-SilverRunner

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    A large light gray tabby with fiery amber eyes sulked along the shadows of a tall tower of cars. Scar crisscrossed his face and flank, and he padded with a slight limp. His gaze was challenging, daring anyone to approach him.

    OOC: Thanks! I thought I was gonna be forever alone. ;_;
    Well, anyways, there's this cat. He's pretty shady and acts sketchy all the time. His past is shadowed and he's mean on the outside but extremely soft on the inside. xD.


    The cat whipped around, eyes flashing. He growled and lashed his tail, stalking up to the strange new cat. "Who are you?" He demanded, claws unsheathed.

    He snorted, sniffing Angel. She didn't seem like a threat. He was still suspicious., anyways. He flicked his gray tail softly. "Why are you here?" He asked, narrowing his intimidating amber eyes.

    He jerked his head and looked around. The cars towered around him, the junkyard was filthy. Shadows flickered at the edge of his vision. But, this was his home, now. He sighed and gave Angel a look of envy. She didn't have to hide, did she? No. Not everywhere she went, watching her back, waiting to get jumped. He snarled and glared at her. The sun was setting and the sun reflected off the rusting cars, partially blinding him.

    She limped to the valley, OMG! Why is it so steap? she hesitated. Gret i'm going to break my leg! she sighed staring at the valley

    The cat heard her clumsy footsteps and stopped, sighing. He turned around and gritted his teeth. This is a bad idea... He told himself, but ignored the small voice. "Do you... Do you need somewhere to stay?"

    He looked down, then flicked his tail, beckoning her to follow him. He led her to a part in a nearby car that was so rusted it made a small entrance. He squeezed through it, trying to wriggle his wide shoulders, only barley managing. The motor inside the car was flat, making sort of a spot to rest. There was some stale moss and rat bones. He swept them away with his tail, embarassed. "Um.. Sorry about the mess..."

    He nodded and curled upon some old moss, faced away from Angel. And then he remembered he hadn't told her his name yet. He shrugged and tried to doze off but couldn't quite. He scratched the rusty floor absent-mindedly.

    She sighed and slepted where he show her too. Her dream: Sounds of howling filled her ear , suddenly a whloe pack of wolves came into her clan. They killed all the cats, excepted her. The last wolf bit her leg and threw her in the river drwning a day later she got washed up by the shore, she woke up with her claws unshethed and her eyes full of terrior. She suddenly relised she was in the unk yard. She sighed, I lost everything, she thought sadly

    The cat yowled in surprise as he felt a hard kick in his back. He got up and whipped around, eyes blazing. "What is your problem?" He snarled, then relized she had just had a bad dream.

    He took a step forward, usually hard amber eyes soft and apologetic. "I'm sorry. What's wrong?" He gave her a sad look.