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Post by Gigi on Jun 18, 2007 18:11:56 GMT -4
oocc: hey i'm gonna make a charrie on here!
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Post by Leo on Jun 18, 2007 18:13:55 GMT -4
"Kits!" Dove exclaimed happily, but not to loud. "Thats great! Aren't you a little young, though?" She mewed.
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Post by Gigi on Jun 18, 2007 18:16:35 GMT -4
oocc; can i make a list bio on here? i'm kinda lazy right now, lol
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Post by Leo on Jun 18, 2007 18:17:42 GMT -4
Oocc I'm pretty sure you have to put it in the bios sectio. Come on! Its only a couple clicks away!
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Post by Deleted on Jun 18, 2007 18:18:49 GMT -4
"Twelve moons isn't that young, silly furball!" Maddy giggled.
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Post by Leo on Jun 18, 2007 18:24:57 GMT -4
(oh! I thought her bio said she was eight moons?)
"Twelve moons?" Dove mewed, then smiled. "I'm sorry. It just seems like last week your two legs got you as a kit. Do they know?" Her smile dissapeared. "Are they going to take the kits away?" Dove was bred for show. She had sevrel litters of kits but she didn't getv to keep a single one.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 18, 2007 18:38:56 GMT -4
Maddy narrowed her eyes.
"Take my kits away? They can try!" She snarled, her eyes blue fires. "What's the point of a she-cat going into such pain, only to lose her kits?"
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Post by Gigi on Jun 18, 2007 18:43:30 GMT -4
oocc: LOL okay heheh
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Post by Gigi on Jun 18, 2007 18:57:49 GMT -4
oocc; okay i made a kittypet
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Post by Gigi on Jun 18, 2007 19:20:26 GMT -4
Steven crouched down low, his belly fur brushing the grass of his garden. The bird flapped it's wings, about to take flight, and he leaped, sinking his claws deep into the bird's flesh. It cried in shock and pain, and let out an alarm call. It struggled to free itself, but Steven pulled it down and bit it hard on the neck. It twitched, then lay still. Steven licked his lips in satisfaction, and was about to sink his teeth into the warm meat when suddenly...
"Breakfast!"
Steven's eyes slowly opened, and he let out a groggy meow. He was laying on an Afgan blanket on his Twolegs' leather couch. Yawning, he sat up and stretched, then sat up and curled his tail over his paws. He glanced around. Dogs came running in from the other room, their tongues lolling and their ears pricked, eager for breakfast.
Steven sniffed. Dogs were feared by most cats, but Steven merely thought they were stupid and predictable. He could outrun and outsmart a dog anyday, which was one of his favorite hobbies.
Steven leaped down from the couch and padded over to where the dogs were sloppily eating at their food bowls. His head and tail held high, he meowed. The female Twoleg looked down at him, and said something. As if I can understand what Twolegs mumble, thought Steven. He also thought that Twolegs were dumb, but he put up with them. It was worth it, he guessed. He could actually understand some of what Twolegs said, but not all.
Then the female Twoleg placed his bowl in front of him, a little behind the slobbering dogs. Steven bent his head and tucked in. The kittypet food wasn't too bad. At least the Twolegs tried to have it taste like fish or chicken or other things that normal cats ate. He didn't really need the kittypet food, for he could catch whatever he wanted pretty well, but he ate it anyway, to have strength to hunt. Usually he ate what he hunted, but not all of the time.
After he had finished and had some water, too, he waited paitently at the back door and meowed. Then, right after, the dogs finished. They came racing over to the back door, panting happily. Steven hissed as one of them, a big black lab dog, stuck it's long muzzle near his face. He swatted at it, and it backed up, knowing not to mess with Steven.
The male Twoleg came over, stepping over dogs who were quivering since their tails were wagging so hard, and opened the door. Steven ran out, careful not to be trampled by the dogs, and he quickly and swiftly climbed onto the fence and looked out at his garden. The dogs had started to run around, sniffing each other's rumps and digging holes.
Steven sighed and shook his head. "Dogs are such mousebrains," he said aloud.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 18, 2007 19:29:55 GMT -4
Maddy heard a yowl from her housefolk's nest, and bounded down from the fence.
"Gotta go." She meowed to Dove. She ran inside the nest, hearing the rattling of her food.
"Kitty! Here, kitty!" One of the housefolk's kits cried, shaking the bowl. The fur on her head was tied up, and bobbed as she jumped up and down. A bit of food fell out of the bowl. She set down the bowl, and Maddy nibbled on the pellets. Bland, but it's not like I'm willing to go out into that forest and hunt for the smallest morsel of food. She thought. She stopped eating, and rolled onto her back.
Awww...kitty feeling tired? Is the widdle kitty feeling tired? The kit whispered, rubbing Maddy's tummy.
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Post by Gigi on Jun 18, 2007 19:36:30 GMT -4
Steven heard the voice of a Twoleg kit from in the garden next to his. He turned and looked in to see a kittypet she-cat having her belly rubbed by a female Twoleg kit. He spat in disgust. He hated being treated like a purebred. He wasn't treated like that in his Twoleg nest, but they weren't cruel like his last Twolegs. They were pretty nice, and offered pampering, but he always turned them down with ignorance.
He furrowed his brow, struggling to remember the she-cat's name. He'd heard of her before, maybe talked to her a couple times...what was it again? It started with an M, or so he thought...
"Maddy!" he suddenly remembered, saying it a bit too loud.
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Post by Jadestar on Jun 18, 2007 20:15:16 GMT -4
Slit nodded. He leapt down off the post, with a heavy heart......
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Post by Gigi on Jun 18, 2007 20:17:09 GMT -4
Steven then noticed Silt jumping down into his garden. "Hey, Silt," he called after him. "Come back! What's the matter?" Something seemed to be very wrong...
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Post by Jadestar on Jun 18, 2007 20:18:12 GMT -4
Slit flicked his tail. He was so depressed. He couldn't stand the thought of leaving his friends...
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