Posts by Stairway to Heaven

25/30.

Roscoe's eyes were narrowed with slight worry. He wanted to go back home, but he wasn't sure if he had enough strength to scale the wall again.

4/60.

Roscoe noticed Newt look towards him, and a soft hiss escaped him as he noticed the zombie go for Newt. Putting all his strength into his back legs, Roscoe covered the ground in quick leaps, his body tensing up as he crashed into the zombie.

5/60.

Padding over to one of the pools, he dipped a paw in curiously.

6/60.

Roscoe's ears flicked, finding a streamer, he curiously prodded it.

26/30.

"Born?" He paused, giving a slight nod. He'd share his tail of how he got in here, but it wasn't impressive. He simply jumped up the wall.

5/60.

Roscoe yowled loudly, ears pinned back, he furiously clawed at the zombie. He was a strong fighter, but not too fast if he wanted to run.

7/60.

Getting bored, Roscoe turned away, a yawn escaping his lips with a soft nrow.

27/30.

Roscoe rolled his strong shoulders. "I just jumped the wall.. but I need to eat before I do it again."

28/30.

Roscoe's tail tip twitched slightly as he suddenly stood, stretching his legs, a soft yawn escaping him. "No time for sleeping."

1/30.

Roscoe happily padded into the area, a soft mew escaping him. He was perfect for a cat show. Strong, lean, well cared for, glossy fur.

Only thing was, he wasn't a long haired cat, and he didn't have a smooshed face.

6/30 (Changing for reasons.)

Roscoe gave a yelped as the zombie cat scored a blow on the backside of his head. Ears pinned back, mouth opening, Roscoe aimed a kill bite for the zombie cats neck.

29/30.

Roscoe narrowed his eyes, his eyes darting towards the wall. Maybe he'd try to scale it again.

2/30.

Roscoe gave a soft meow, scanning around curiously. The silver bengal gave a huff, wondering who he could strike up a conversation with.

8/30. (Changing for reasons.)

Roscoe gave a tired meow, slumping down, he simply laid down, unamused.

30/30.

Turning towards the wall, he backed up to get a good running start, and bolted quickly, using his strong hind legs to launch him up.

Proud, he stood on the top of the wall. "Later," he said, turning and jumping down on the other side.

7/30.

Roscoe gave a low huff, his jaws clenching the zombie cat's throat as he applied pressure. He could hear the cat gurgling for its life, trying to claw at him, but to no avail. This cat was to be dead again.

9/30.

Roscoe heard the soft cries of Seal. His ears perked up as he stood, noticing them as distressed cries, he picked up his pace, now running quickly towards the noise.

3/30.

Roscoe gave a tired meow, wondering silently.

4/30.

Roscoe's attention turned toward Kermit, and he silently began to watch her.