Jassia looked at Leaf, her anger starting to clear, except for some lingering doubt.
"If I may," she meowed, "I would like to be head of the mating she-cats." She obviously didn't like using 'slaves'.
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Jassia padded over by Maple, sighing.
"This is stupid." She kicked a rock, eyes narrow. -
Jassia's ears pricked. she padded to the newcomer.
"Hello." -
[OOC: I'll role-play with you, Beast ^.^]
Jassia sighed as Ginger padded else where with Jersey. Getting up, she walked around, thoughts arranging themselves in unorganized heaps. Would she ever find a descent she-cat...?
Fallenheart paced around a tree, muttering darkly. Suddenly, he bumped into someone. Staring up, he saw a tom with a sleek black pelt.
"Oh, excuse me," he said quickly, stepping aside. -
Rex stared at her. He had heard myths his mother would tell him about cat heavens and he||s, yet he never believed them...
"Well, good for you." He sat down, as if not caring. "Name's Rex," he added, a fierce look in his gaze. -
Jassia looked up at Ginger.
"Hello," she said, her voice hard, not like before. -
"Jassia," she said, staring at her paws. "You?"
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He flicked his tail.
"Maybe." He padded to the side of her, liking his paw. "First thing first - how the foxdung did I get here?" -
Jassia heard a crash. Seeing a motionless cat on the ground, she rushed forward, nudging Maple.
"Hey," she meowed, "you okay?" -
Jassia relaxed, but she still seemed uneasy. "Good to know..." Head slightly low, she softly padded to another tree.
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Jassia slowly made her way back to camp, head low, a frustrated look on her face. Fallenheart saw her.
"Maybe she wants some fresh-kill," he thought. Picking up a vole from the fresh-kill pile, he padded over to her, a kind smile etching into his features.
"Hey, Jassia," he mewed through fur. Fallenheart dropped the vole at her paws. "I thought you might be hungry."
Jassia shook her head. "No, thanks." She silently padded off.
Feeling hurt, Fallenheart stared at the vole she refused. Sighing, he picked up the prey and headed over to a bush to eat. -
OOC: Yeah, I believe F.o.r.e.a.l. will accept another cat ^.^ Did you send them a message?
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OOC: Okay. ^.^
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OOC: Like I said to Shadow, I believe you can, but you might want to send F.o.r.e.a.l a message...
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OOC: Anyways...
Fallenheart pads to a bush and silently starts to eat his vole. -
Name:
Jessie Holch
Age:
18
Gender:
Male
Personality:
Jessie is a sly kid and a lover. He'll play hard-to-get, making you guess. He has no preference in gender, and will simply sweet talk his way out of anything.
Looks:
http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7uj8…/AnimeVampireBoyBlond.jpg
Other:
Jessie was always getting into trouble before he ran away. He got in a whole lot of trouble, and caused mayhem for his school back home. His parents always disiplined him, but, sadly, it never worked. He'd sneak off with his friends and hit on about every girl at his school, breaking two hearts in one day.Name:
"Ice" Hearts
Age:
16
Gender:
Female
Personality:
Ice is shy, easily offended, but can at times be sweet. She never harms another without purpose, and will stick up for innocent people.
Looks:
http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I5CG…1132019347_AnimeGirl.jpeg
Other:
Ice will never reveal her real name... -
Fallenheart finished off his vole, and silently padded to the den silently. Walking in there, he sat in a corner, cleaning his fur.
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Rex shrugged. "I guess I am."
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Jassia slowly watched as Fallenheart departed. She felt terrible by refusing his kindness, but she didn't want to be turned into a mating slave.
"I should go talk to him," she thought, and started padding towards the den. -
OOC: Not at all ^.^ He's bi, so he won't mind.