she's a silent ocelot crouching low in the grass. She watches with flickering eyes and silent breaths. As she crawls closer she hits a tumble weed and has to resist the urge to jump on it and play with it as she's still a young cat. She continues to watch the curious event before her.
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(Uh..........)
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(That went over my head :-[)
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(I guess joining)
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As the ocelot weakly trudges through the desert like wasteland she stumbles and falls from pure exhaustion. She's been looking for a place to rest, sleep, anything over the last few days. Unable to find anything, she's ventured further into it and where she hasn't seen many other people.
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(I thinks I did it owo)
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She slowly lifts her head, piercing blue eyes looking at and slowly laps up, body shaking and shrunken almost from malnutrition.
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"Storm.." her eyes completely shielded from showing emotions. She had been abused into running away. This was the strongest shed been in months but she wouldn't admit it.
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"I had to get away...I couldn't....I just couldn't stay...." she gets up, falling back to the ground whimpering with pain
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The young feline climbs on top. Her body weighing almost nothing as I nearly collapse several times trying to simply get up.
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(Usually do first person so forgive the tense errors.)
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The young ocelot shrinks back shyly and with poorly hidden fear in her bright blue eyes. She looks at her paws to avoid eye contact
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As she sits silently she looks at her torn up nails, a bitter reminder of her past home.
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She looks up, smelling a different being. She blushes slightly at the new and sudden positive attention. She looks down and starts to lick her nails, scratching her tongue a few times.
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"A family I never wish to see again." Was all she replied, her tone bitter. She played her head down, closing her eyes and slowly falls asleep shortly before we reach our destination.
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Squeaks and hides hoping to not have been seen. Eyes closed shut she counts slowly in her head.
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The ocelot, name mostly unknown is still sleeping peacefully. It's clear in her features she's not slept in a long time.
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After a few hours I groggily wake, rolling onto my legs and trying to stand. After a few minutes of laying on the floor stretching out I stand and look around.
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She was a newer student. Completely new in a huge school wasn't her idea of a fun time. Coming from an abusive home she made herself invisible to those around her. She wasn't having fun. Her bright silvery white hair falling around her shoulders, hidden by her dark clothing and hood. Her piercing blue eyes were sharp and watchful as she watched her peers, afraid to say a word. She had always been ignored and hurt by everyone she knew.
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(to be determined, like I said on my post, I'm invisible. This roleplay will need more people to continue to get further. It is in fact a forbidden love story but it is not until later on.)