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    OOC: Silks going away, okay, but come back sooon lol. I'll rp Wind for her while she's gone if thats cool? Also the loner thing is cool, but we gotta wait for demented. I sent him a pm but he hasn't responded.
    By the way crazy dream silk lol


    IC: Dozing softly the tiered leader slumped over, unaware of the rising sun as she leaned onto Odd. Her mind drifting away into nightmares and dark places. But at least it was sleep.

    "I am no rogue. I was born here. We call it the mansion. Who are you? What are your names? Where did you come from? Tell me, or I will have to take to a room full of toms that aren't as nice as I am."



    Snarling at his threat, the bold she-cat stepped forward. "What ever if you don't belong to a clan then your a rogue!" Tail lashing in her uncontrolled annoyance she pulled her head high to stare down at him over her nose.


    "My name is Freepaw and I come from Shadowclan! As for your room full of toms, they don't stand a chance, rogue!" her voice dripped of ice and snootiness, her eyes narrowing in disdain. However inside she hopped she had not offend her new friend.


    "Why don't you tell us who you are? and whats this about a mansion?"

    Username: Halftail
    Name of cat you want: Twitter
    Name change?: No
    Appearance (add what you need for those who have things set, like eye color and such): With a slim and slightly muscular body, his is sure-footed. With a sleek and well groomed coat that is a chocolate point. His eyes a stunning yellow are cross eyed.
    Personality (add little quirks): Being mentally unsound is only a few of the perks about this cat. Muttering to himself of nothing in particular, that rarely ever makes sense. Yet there are times when you will hear him say something that does make sense. He tends to be stubborn even though most of the times he doesn't know what he's being stubborn about. However despite his unstable mind he is extremely loyal to his family. He, for some strange reason, dislikes she-cats.
    Tell me about this cat (I want to see if you've been paying attention): He is mentally unsound, and mutters to himself. Most of it is nonsense but occasionally you will hear things that make sense. He and his brother run into Korsar when they decide to explore, and they join his group of 'pirates'. They then met bertha, who has a strange crush on his brother twitter.
    Will you remain active?: Yes


    This plot sounds so cool! Maybe one day they could run into my cat group the Cat Fighters.

    OOC: I'll wait for a while before applying for one, and we still gotta wait for demented.... he still hasn't made fox. I might have to find someone else to rp him.....


    IC: Jerking awake the she-cat sat up, eyes wide. Where were they?


    Oh.


    That was right, she had freed a few of her cats and escaped. But just a few. Seeing Wind place a mouse at her feet, she blinked. A mouse? She had never had a mouse before, yet she had heard about it. Apparently it tasted like heaven, so it must be good. Nodding her thanks she leaned over and dug in. Smiling over the delicious taste. It was heaven!


    Though Wind wouldn't be able to find food for all of them every day. They would need to learn how to hunt too. But who would teach them?


    Standing she stretched out her limbs, yawning loudly. She was still tired but she knew she need to get her cats out of here. "Your right Odd, we should move on, get further away...."

    Set down gentle on his paws, Tak moved away from the two-leg giving it a seething glance. He still didn't think he could ever like this new two-leg. Snorting he sank back on his haunches glancing over at the she-cat, his fellow Aussie.


    She would be his first breeding partner, he didn't think it would be this awkward. Then again he'd never been used for breeding before, he had been a show cat. He didn't even know what to say!

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    I have finnaly got two hundred fresh kill!!
    And one hundred posts!
    Yay!
    *dances*
    I am so happy, so happy!!
    :D

    "Look, kid. I don't want a fight. Put your fur down, for goodness sakes. Don't try any of that talk in the mansion. You'll get you fur clawed off."


    She snorted at the tom, but stayed quiet. Her friends warning signal had not been missed by her.


    "As for you, I would be honored. The mansion is a place for cats to stay. I warn you, though, she-cats are only allowed outside if they have a very good reason. Well... now its toms too. Most she-cats are kit-bearers, but you can chose what job you like, or have Columbine chose it for you. Columbine is our leader. You might wonder what's our purpose, and thats... we oppose that clans."


    Freepaw stilled at his last words and her fur slowly bristled. Was that why the air seemed to scream at her to leave, that she was in danger. That this place was a thread. She snarled, tail lashing but stopped when another cat stepped from the bushes.


    "Why hello. These two cats stumbled here. I furiged we can't let them go, now that they've seen it. This one-" Flciking his tail to Freepaw, "-came from Shadowclan."


    What was wrong with Shadowclan you flea bitten rogue! She bit her tounge.


    " Well, since you did ask my opinion, If Freepaw went back to ShadowClan, it would spell disaster if she told the frog-eaters about OUR plans."


    Frog eaters! Not stopping to think the young she-cat leaped foward, shoving her face close, "what did you say about my clan you flea bitten rogue!" she hissed. Her claws sinking into the earth before her.


    She couldn't attack. She wouldn't attack....


    "And if we even knew about this stupid place, trust me we would never have step foot in this rooten place!!" she snarled not bothering to step back.


    OOC: omg freepaw stop! lol

    Seething with frustration Freepaw wanted nothing more then to rake her claws down this toms face and then rip open the she-cat. But something held her back and when the tom suggested they sit down and talk a voice told her that was a wonderful idea, while at the same time the freedom that had filled her for the past few days told her to run!


    She sank back on her haunches, her tail lashing behind her, "you wanted to talk now start talking! We don't have all day."


    Had the tom been serious when he had said they couldn't leave? It couldn't be true! She had to go back home soon and tell her sister she was okay! Her sister had to know she was okay!


    OOC: yeah after they get put in there, freepaw is gonna be so mad >.<

    Nodding to the small cat Kill rose flicking her tail for her brothers to follow, "lets go mouse brains!"


    Terror with a grin followed his sister happily, however Savage muttered angrily.


    "See you around cat!"


    OOC: should I make another thread somewhere or post in an already active thread?

    OOC: Sparkle's right ^^


    IC: Meowing softly the tiny kit wormed her way to her mothers stomach suckling greedily to fill her small body with milk. Her mind black to every thing, her small tail wiggling happily.

    Outraged the alpha cat leaped into the fray pushing aside the strange cat and hers.


    "How dare you fight without my command!" she yowled, though her words were harsh she needed her cats to remain in control if they were to get through this. Whirling to face the strange cat she hissed, "and you, to attack my cats! Just who are you!?"


    Nearly spitting with anger the she-cat, stood tall in between then, her fur fluffed and her tail held high. Her claws unsheathed, yet her body was weak and drained. she did not show it.


    Who was this cat? And why was he not locked inside a two-legs house or inside a cage? Was he.... Wild?


    OOC: That plot thing sounds great vaggel :)
    I'm putting fox back up so someone can have him (sigh) or i might create him and then but him up for adoption lol. But when he does get posted with lets just act like he's been here the whole time okay?

    Shifting, slightly uncomfortable, he shock his head, "not really."


    He had liked his old tow-legs, even if all they liked was showing him and his brothers off. Something that had always pitted the brothers against each other, though Tak was sure they had still loved each other deep down.


    "I've always been a show cat, being 'ere is strange ta me.." he meowed softly.

    Sorry for being gone so long >.<
    I'll change the application, I got there names mixed up lol
    Here's the rp sample:


    He paws carried him across the soft carpet, his eyes dancing around the room, with no destination it seemed. Him mouth moving, yet his words were nearly unhearable.


    "yes........ he's not th....... fine.... sure....."


    His creamy fur rustled from his play fight with the strange toy there two-leg had just brought home, but he didn't seem to mind as he argued silently with no one. His paws stopping him in front of the invisible wall that stood between the two-leg nest and the back yard. He hated the invisible wall, he always ran into it. Always. It was most annoying.


    Ears twitching he turned when his two-leg called his name, "huh?...... what?....."

    She watched, she listened. she didn't like what she was seeing or hearing. To never see her clan leader, her sister again. the place she had been born, the place she had loved. Hackles slowly raising her eyes narrowed. Never to see her home again....


    With a sudden snarl she launched herself across the small space between then, her claws aimed at the tom. Lock her up in a two-leg house never to see her loved ones! They better think twice.


    "Never!"


    OOC: Bad Freepaw, you must be taken captive it's part of my plot for you.
    Freepaw: Run girl..... but you can't hide....
    Me: .......0.o

    This had to be the camp, yes there were voices ahead. the she-cat padded confidently forward, her tail swishing lazily. Yet inside her feelings were a conflicting turmoil. Would they be accepted? If not it would ruin all of there good plans.


    Pushing past the bushes she stopped her brothers with a flick of her tail, while she stepped before them, staring curiously at the cats.


    "Hello there.... My name is Kill and these are my brothers, Terror," she pointed her tail, "and Savage."


    "Were here to join the freedom fighters...."

    Yawning awake the tom shook his pelt, stretching his limbs. He grinned widely at his mate, his fur tingling. She was his.... His....


    "Mine.... Mine...." he muttered happily, his crazed mind plotting once again of the future. His heart dizzy with love.


    "Yeah, lets go hunt!."


    Bounding from the cave he scented the air pouncing a few paces away to catch a nearby mouse. He turned to her with a grin laying the mouse at her paws before he went off for more.