Posts by Society of Strays

Traits: I am a a scruffy-coated she-dog with round, wild eyes and a light, bouncy spring to my walk. I tend to get in trouble a lot, but I am a very good judge of character.

History: My best friend was murdered by an unknown dog.

The lone-dog padded into the clearing. Upon seeing the cats, she slowed but continued on. "Hello." she greeted the tom known as Graystripe. "I am Tern Circling of the Strays of the Dark City. You may call me Tern."
*A random she-cat hisses angrily at Tern upon seeing her**Tern only glances annoyed at the she-cat, then continues*
"I know I am a dog, but there is no reason to fear me. I am fed well, and am able to hunt very well, and I can find water and shelter with ease. I am a good fighter. I would like to help out these clans. Because I am a lone dog, nobody cares for me. If you would allow me, before I leave these parts, I would like to learn the way of Clan Cats, and help out the best I can." Tern looks questioningly at the tom before her. "But, the decision of my staying is completely up to you and your clan."

Blinking, Tern Circling awakens to find herself in the midst of a dusty, ember-studded street. Confused, her eyes search the smoky ruins of what is left of the Dark City. "Hello?" Her voice crackles into the yellow fog, barely audible. She clears her throat. "Hello?" She says a little louder. Suddenly panic creeps into her heart. Where is everyone? Where is Stone? Where is Tiger? Moon? Fastest? Anyone?! "If any dog lives and hears in this place, please answer me!!!" Tern barks frantically into the smoggy air.

Suddenly a large, black and white dog trots into where Emberkit lays. Emberkit shudders with fear as the dog reaches down to sniff the kitten. Then, to her surprise the she-dog heaves the kitten into her mouth and begans to gingerly carry her. "Hello young one! Oh no, don't be afraid! I am Tern Circling of the Strays of the Dark City. Tell me where to take you. I will leave you at your Clan's doorstep."

Traits: I am a a short furred, battle-scarred tom with exotic-looking eyes and a torn left ear. I have a big ego and think I'm better than others, and maybe I just need to gain more confidence.

History: My sister was killed by her former mate.

Well darn it all. No dog came it was all a mystical dream. Forget about it, really. A cats world is no place for a dog anyway.

"Anyone?" Tern whispers, obviously without hope. She turns slightly. Her eye catches some movement in the distance.

Chase the dog

[size=36pt]Chase[/size]
gender: Male
age: 3 yrs.
breed: Border Collie
skills: Determined, Intelligent, Fast, Agile
owner: Used to be Dakota Thomas, (Chase was captured and taken here by strangers)
crush: No-Dog, Chase has decided that here, in this place of pain, it would only hurt more to have a crush
mate: Pangaea, a dog back home and the only reason Chase is struggling to survive
pups: Pangaea's expecting ... soon
other: None - Chase doesn't give any more information then needed

Chase blinks but says nothing. He stands up and stretches. Still silent he travels to the door to the Fighting Ring. He peers out and sits down slowly.

Chase turns, sensing Kairo's presence. Upon seeing him, Chase bows in greeting. "Are you the dog whom I would have the honor of fighting today? My first fight is today, and I am really anxious to know who it is I will be up against." Chase says. He stands up and pads over to where Kai is.

Chase nods, then looks away. "Do ... do you know when the fight starts? It's just, I just got here yesterday... everything's so new..." Chase's voice fades away. He begins absently staring at the middle of the Fighting Ring.

Chase nodded and turned around to look at Kairo again. "So... uh, when do you want to fight?" asks Chase a bit awkwardly. "Hey, do they have food here? I am sooo hungry."

At first Chase is annoyed. "How come they don't have food?" he whispers under his breath, then reallizing that Kairo is talking about fighting he snaps to. "Wait, you can do that? Can't the people tell that their faking?" But even through his questions Chase is getting excited. "You mean, I won't have to kill in order to survive?!"
Suddenly, he raises his nose to the sky and howls, "Pangaea, I'm coming home!"

Chase laughs slyly. Then upon hearing Pangaea's name wags his tail. "She's my mate from the place where I came from. She didn't come with me though, because . . . you see I kind of ran away from home, and then these men captured me and brought me here. They said I looked 'fierce'. So, yeah I'm just trying to make my way back to her. She should be having puppies any day now." He nods his head remembering Pangaea, then he turns to Kairo. "Do you have a mate?"

Chase laughs with Kairo. "We'll have to find you one then!" He jokes. "Got your eye on any of the ladies here? Maybe we could hook you up to fight with one, and then you could make them fall in love with you in the battle ring." His tail wags with mild pleasure.

Chase looked a bit worriedly at Kairo. This is his first fight. "Okay." He whispers, so that the people won't hear him. "It would probably be more realistic if you . . . umm, 'killed' me. Because I'm smaller, ya know."
*A man in the audience throws a bottle and it shatters close to Chase. Chase jumps and the audience laughs wildly*
Chase looks at Kairo again. "Okay, . . . ready?"

"Alright!" Chase barked loudly, and fiercely. The people yelled, and began to place bets on which dog they wanted to win. Chase lunges forward and swats at Kairo's face a couple times with his paws, then gently bites Kairo's ear.

Chase lets out an enormous whine and stumbles backward shaking his head. He howls loudly and falls over, kicks a couple of times and then is still. He holds his breath, his eyes are closed. The crowd cheers and cheers.

Chase says nothing, because he is supposed to be dead, but very, very slightly pulls his lips into a smile to show that it's all good.