Posts by NightingaleCat

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  • A Kitty Pet Life ~ Join!

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px;]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://i1264.photobucket.com/a…LEstuff.png);bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px;][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 430px;][justify][size=7pt]Nightingale watched calmly from her perch on a fence. The rouge's bronze eyes glittered darkly with amusement. Her filthy ruffled brown pelt spiked in all directions and a small odor emitted from her. But she was a street cat who dug through trash cans for food, so what would you expect? Off topic, she let her brown striped tail hang lazily off of the fence post as she continued to watch these cats with hilarity. She honestly thought that the tackled cat should have taught the little tart a lesson, but that was just her, and Nightingale already knew that her own personality was based off of being a complete asshole - but hey, growing up in the streets requires this kind of attitude. Giving a snort, she got up to stretch before jumping off of the fence to find more food. Landing on the ground with a small grunt, she looked around, sniffing the air for any trash bins.


    OOC: Please don't take Nighingale's insults personally! I just made her to be a jerk owo [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]

  • A Kitty Pet Life ~ Join!

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px;]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://i1264.photobucket.com/a…LEstuff.png);bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px;][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 430px;][justify][size=7pt]Nightingale quickly found a trash can. Leaping atop it, she balanced easily on the rim, peering inside. Sniffing, she found that it was filled with some discarded food. Tail swishing excitedly, she boldly stepped into the stinking bin, sinking almost an inch in the garbage. Poking around, she found a discarded hotdog and some extra bread. She quickly snapped it all up before searching for more. Unsuccessful, she hopped out and continued back to her perch on the fence. [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]

  • A Kitty Pet Life ~ Join!

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px;]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://i1264.photobucket.com/a…LEstuff.png);bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px;][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 430px;][justify][size=7pt]Nightingale watched from her post on the fence. Honestly, it may have seemed like an odd thing to do, watching these cats bicker, but hell, she had nothing better to do. She snorted as these stupid cats became more angry with the kittypet with the diamond studded collar. He asks a simple question, and then they begin to insult him. What the hell are you going to expect in return? Also, calling him bossy isn't going to help if you just practically said the exact same thing a few minutes ago to the same cat. This was still her opinion though, and she had no right to judge. Sighing, she shifted her attention to other things. She definitely wasn't fond of her perch on the fence. Too out in the open. Nightingale preferred to be unseen. Spotting a nearby tree, she easily trotted along the fence and to the front of the yard. The tree was conveniently placed by the fence so all she really had to do was jump onto it's slanting trunk. Scaling her way up the short tree, she found herself a shady branch with green leaves covering all around her leaving her with just a space in them to continue watching. Feeling much safer, she focused her attention back onto the cats.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]

  • A Kitty Pet Life ~ Join!

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px;]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://i1264.photobucket.com/a…LEstuff.png);bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px;][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 430px;][justify][size=7pt]Oh? What was this? A newcomer? With quite an entrance also. Nightingale thought, leaning forward with interest as she peered through the thick leaves of the tree. Apparently, some random kittypet burst out of nowhere, tackling the clan cat, also saying something inaudible from Nightingale's spot in the tree. Her bronze eyes locked on the two she's, Nightingale continued to watch with intrest.


    OOC: Rushed[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]

  • A Kitty Pet Life ~ Join!

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px;]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://i1264.photobucket.com/a…LEstuff.png);bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px;][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 430px;][justify][size=7pt]Nightingale sighed. It wasn't as interesting as she had hoped, but oh well. Stretching, she easily leaped down from her perch in the tree, landing on the fence. Looking around, the rouge shook her ruffled tabby pelt before padding calmly towards the direction of the cats. As she padded along the fence, she spotted a small sparrow in one of the yards. No cat appeared to be in it, so she quietly leaped down into the yard and crept forward. She sprang and pinned the bird down, killing it. Picking it up in her jaws, Nightingale leaped back onto the fence, not staying by the yard in case some twoleg saw her. Her bronze optics scanned the area for a quiet place to eat. finding none, she crouched down deciding to eat the sparrow on the fence. Every so often, she glanced up, looking to see if there was anyone coming from behind her. She kept tense, just in case she had to run. [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]

  • A Kitty Pet Life ~ Join!

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px;]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://i1264.photobucket.com/a…LEstuff.png);bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px;][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 430px;][justify][size=7pt]Nightingale crawled out from under a bush where she had spent the night. She gave a long stretch in the warmth of the sun, her stiff muscles aching with dull pain. Sighing, she looked around, hunger clawing viciously at her belly. Scenting the air, she caught the scent of a rat nearby. Looking around she quickly spotted it near the edge of the yard. Crouching low, she slowly crept forward. Suddenly, a loud thump was heard from inside the twoleg den. The rat looked up, alarmed. Hissing with annoyance, Nightingale launched herself at it before it could pinpoint the source of the sound. Just as she had killed it off, a twoleg bust from the den, the door banging loudly against the side of the house. It angrily shouted something in its language before chucking a hard object in Nightingale's general direction, landing only a few mouse-lengths away. Hissing with surprise, she quickly picked up her prey and leaped over the fence, dashing down the street before it could follow. Nightingale quickly found another yard and leaped into it sheltering under a thick bush. She placed her food down, trying to catch her breath before looking around. The yard appeared to be safe, so she began to devour the rat, in quick, untidy bites.[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]

  • A Kitty Pet Life ~ Join!

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px;]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://i1264.photobucket.com/a…LEstuff.png);bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px;][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 430px;][justify][size=7pt]As Nightingale finished her rat, she looked up to the voice of a cat. Seeing a kittypet approach her, she quickly stood up, ready to run. The kittypet didn't look mean, but she could never be sure. Her bronze gaze meeting the kittypets, Nightingale looked her straight in the eye, as she replied with an edged tone.


    "Hello." [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]

  • A Kitty Pet Life ~ Join!

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px;]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://i1264.photobucket.com/a…LEstuff.png);bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px;][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 430px;][justify][size=7pt]Nightingale held back a scoff. Afraid? Of some kittypets? she thought scornfully, but she didn't let any of those emotions register on her face. She held her gaze with 'Leopard', her eyes revealing no emotion. Her tail twitched with slight resentment as the she continued to hold up a conversation, but nonetheless, Nightingale cooperated. "Nightingale." she said coolly in response, her gaze still on the kittypet.


    OOC: No muse, by the way, The~Golden~Kitties, was your avatar design always in the avatar maker, or did someone make it for you?[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]

  • The new cat next door (jump in whenever u want)

    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px;]
    [fancypost bgcolor=; background:url(http://i1264.photobucket.com/a…LEstuff.png);bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 470px;][fancypost borderwidth=0; width: 430px;][justify][size=7pt]Nightinagle sniffed at a small trash bin. The rouge flicked her brown tabby tail in frustration. There was definitely food in there. Her bronze gaze eyed the can once more. Lifting up onto her hind legs, she pressed her forepaws against the can and pushed. The bin fell to the ground with a sudden clang, spilling all of its contents. Unfazed by the sudden noise, Nightingale deftly made her way through the rotting crow-food in search of something edible. [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]