Posts by northy steer

He spread his wings out, before gliding into the air. His footprints left dried ink, evaporating away by the bright sun. Jeez. I hate that school enough as it is.....

the two cats swung their tails, as they trotted down the rocky-roaded road. it was more like cobblestone, but broken up....alot. Limited kept her head low, as well as O'rion. The tom was jet black, having fair stripes similar to a zebra's. but they were rather not visible, having been a dark dark gray. His sister was a plain old russian blue, with rather shiny violet eyes, and a mix of black. weird she was, just a rather random mutation.

Upon standing still, both of the cats could sense a feeling. Limitedless just narrowed her violet eyes, before shrugging. "Okay...." She flattened her fur, before gazing at O'rion. The tom's fur bristled with a bit of hostility, making him very uninterested in meeting others.

0_o he's not much of a cat....anthro-hybrid.

nah it's okay; he's a mix anyways. my fursona. xD

Kirin looked around, before straighteneing his gaze. His cataracts were barely transparent, making it very hard for him to see through. The snow flurried up above him, making his pelt damp; he enjoyed the feeling of water splashing on against him. Kirin layed down, before rolling onto his back to gaze at the sky. Stars shone through the dense white-smoggy clouds, as he sighed. Gorgeous....but not as gorgeous as something else. He felt too plain for his personality, being judged by most others.....

The anorexic russian blue's slender flame gleamed. His fur rippled tightly, as it was wrapped around his frail bones. His sister of course, padded after him. Her eyes were covered with a rather, worried look. She glanced at his rib cage, counting them all together. She just sat down, letting out a sigh. "You know you worry me, Desoto." Sasayaku meowed, almost soft-spoken. Desoto turned around, before sitting infront of her, few-tail-lengths away. "What is it? Oh, about these? About my sickness? You just....make me down. Mother told me to care for myself, and I am, aren't I?" He just closed his bright navy eyes. Sasayaku just shook her head. "No you are not at all. Don't.......ever give me that. You have to feel like someone besides me cares, and I'm sure there's no-one else."

Psssh, I forgot about this. Sure. o3o

Sasayaku glanced around, before shaking her head. Then struck a voice. Desoto just slanted his ears back, "Well that's probobly not true anyways, sister."

The tall cat was slender, and his paws were thin. Curved claws stuck up out of them, as many cats ran around in the background behind him. Shadows and silhouettes danced against the tall walls, as there were chattering voices. You'd probobly think it's just a party, but it was everlasting. due to be fun.....would you come in?

Didn't know what to put. xD

The cat nudged the door open, before greeting the newcomer slowly. Threads kept the sides of his maw closed, due to his deformity. "Come in," he stepped away, before bounding upstairs.

"sure." Yakuri just danced all around, his thin legs sweeping off a rug, as he flew in the air. "Wheew."

{{ i was recently inspired about this song. wanted to do a roleplay 'bout it. this'll probobly be me last roleplay in the find-a-mate boards, since all of my characters have found too much romance. ;u; }}

Majesty's brown pelt shined, glossy and sleek. He was rather skinny; very. His skin and fur was wrapped tightly around his bones, anorexic he was. Majesty's skull showed on one side, a thick tooth hanging out as well. it was rather stained with brown splotches, padded with ink-like droplets--partially glued. He was called a mythical creature, due to his wings that were just thick and razors, that were transparent. Blue veins pulsed black-substance through, visible. Just his wings weren't. A toothed monotone collar was chained to his neck, while blood rolled down, staining his awkward figure with pale pink splotches....somewhat semi-visible......most were just so creeped out by him. But he could turn into just a basic cat, only leaving his skull showing completely.

"I'm er, Desoto. No need for that," Sasayaku just cocked a brow. "I can go do that..... he's got problems." She meowed, before trotting off.

{{hallo. this is my first roleplay in a while. xD}}

The skinny felidae's paws caressed the smooth, icy ground. A small smile curved up at the edge of his lips, his dark brownish-white fangs slinking outwards, making his appearance affect the way he looked. His limbs were long and skinny, claws hanging out. He couldn't retract them at all. His fur was rather unrealistically layered, a few feathers sticking out of his neck. Castle was abnormal, and his own world was abnormal. He lived in one of the things floating above the sky. his own world, a creation....a castle in the sky. he was named 'castle in the sky' for some reason. because he lived up there.

{{ sure }}

the tom halted to a stop, before crouching down. he flicked his tail, grinning halfway. he jumped, spinning around, before landing upon the fluffy clouds. his pelt brushed against the puffy, and silky beneath his feet. the cool whisp of wind flurry drifted past his canvas, fluffing up his frame.

The thin tom's veins shown down his fur, reddish-white. Pale, and stained with bright red marks, and other color tones. He wasn't your average corpse. Different from the rest, he hated eating others. But that's just the way life was, now. He couldn't help it. at all.

"I've been doing this my life. I'm so pale. I should get out more, I should eat better, My posture is terrible. I should stand up straighter. People would respect me more if I stood up straighter. What's wrong with me."

{{whew! based on warm bodies! those words above are from R. if you wanna join, just jump in. :3}}