Isn't there anything fun to do around here? (OPEN)

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    OOC: My character's bio, in case you need it http://warriorcatsrpg.com/inde…5.msg33490903#msg33490903


    IC:


    The dry air was treating her long tail well. One of the only reasons that Evelyn actually likes winter. Normally her tail is always poofy and spiked up, but the snow seems to eliminate any humidity. Still, nevertheless, the light brown she-cat is quite bored. All the upwalkers seem to be nestled in their homes, closing the doors and not leaving. But she couldn't blame them. I mean, she thought, I would die without my fur.


    But without those hairless mongrels, she couldn't really get into mischief along the streets like she normally does. And she couldn't go back to her friend Boe's in the forest...he gets a bit moody if woken up this time of year. What to do?

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    ooc: I luv your pic in ur sig.
    ic: Astro padded along the thunderpath, humming to herself and recklessly jumping in front of cars and then back out. She was a fiery tinted black she-cat with different colored eyes. Her right eye was a sapphire blue and her left one was a deep chestnut brown. She was just 12 moons old and a stray. She gazed around still humming to herself.

    OOC: Thanks x3


    IC:


    Evelyn twitched an ear. What was with the cars? She kept hearing them blare loudly. She turned to see a pelt that resembles smoldering fire running across the street a couple of times. On the sidewalk the thin she-cat sits, gazing at the other with bright blue eyes in amusement. She better be careful. Those things can strike at the moment you least expect it.

    Sniper trecked through the snow. She flinched as the cars came alive with noise. She muttered in annoyance and continued her way. One car window was open. She stalked up to it and sniffed. No twolegs. She leapt into it and back out, a jacket in her mouth. She turned and ran with the stolen pelt.

    Now she saw Sniper. Her tail twitched in curiosity, wondering what the other was planning to do with the stolen item. In fact, without even realizing it, Evelyn began to follow quietly behind.

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    Ic:
    A lean brownish black feline was making her way through the city, big hazel eyes scanning around her. She seemed to be a bit skittish and nervous, but that was all just an act so cats would leave her alone. In reality, she was a walking nut case. With three different cats living inside of her and her somewhat bipolarness, she was something interesting.
    She stopped and hopped up onto a fence, wondering who was around here at this time.


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    Bio- http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=844631.0