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Post by Spottedheart on Sept 13, 2007 21:36:18 GMT -5
Roadkill tilted his head. His fur prickled amidiately when he saw the tom coming towrds him. He looked at his sides, fur torn and ruffled, many scars and un-healed wounds. He looked down at his claws, they were worn and ragged. He felt his teeth with the tip of his tongue, there were only two. Roadkill tried moving his left ear, but could not. It was gone. He sniffed his runny nose with ciriousity. He examined himself, trying to figure out which feature the tomcat was talking about. Then he lifted his hind leg and scratched his pelt. Dirt flung everywhere, showing that his pelt was very unclean. "Who are you? What are you talking about?!" He hissed. Then, Roadkills eyes widened. "Wait, what did you say?" All of his examination made the old tom forget what the white tom had told him. Oph. What confusion.
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Post by hawkstar on Sept 14, 2007 7:44:33 GMT -5
Hawktooth shruged and left.
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Post by Swiftclaw on Sept 14, 2007 18:32:35 GMT -5
Whitestripe shook his head. Lightningfang came up to the loner, took one look at him, and stepped forward to clean off his ear.
"You are one messed up cat. What happened to you?" Whitestripe asked.
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Post by Spottedheart on Sept 18, 2007 19:28:58 GMT -5
Roadkill only remembers one thing- and he decided to tell this mysterious cat what it was.
"Well... It all started at the spy place... they called it the "pound". At the pound, all of the cats were in one cage, and they all said that they were all in a "gang". They also said that they were at war with the twolegs, trying to escape and go into the wild. I was the chosen cat to be a spy, because my head was small enough to fit through the wired cage. During my job as a spy, I got lost, finding myself outside in "the wild". Suddenly, I remembered being on this beauty of black hard heat- Road. I ran to her with happiness and rolled around on the hot pavement.
But, unfortunatly, I forgot that Road was home to the monters... I got hit, and was all limp on the ground.
At the time two she-cat kittypets were walking along the road. When they saw me laying limp on the road, they yowled "ROADKILL!" And turned tail-high, running back home.
That's how I got my name!
Now now roam these territories as I please. But uh...Not knowing where I am or what I'm supposed to do as a "spy".... I feel lost. AND PROUD!" He finished his little peach with a hiss, jerking his head accidentally.
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Jasper
Shadowclan 
Med Cat (and Loner)
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Post by Jasper on Sept 18, 2007 19:29:44 GMT -5
His silver tabby pelt masked a large, muscular build, for he was half Maine Coon. Padding up beside his new found friend, he laughed heartily. He sat beside Roadkill and began grooming his brilliantly white paws, keeping his seemingly searching gold and green gaze fixed upon Whitestripe, Lightningfang, and the departing Hawktooth. A wry smeil was on his face as he didn't bother to hide his large, unsheathed claws. Listening to Roadkill's story, his eyes widened and his tongue froze in mid-lick on his paw. "How come you didn't tell me all this?!" Jasper asked, surprised.
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Post by Swiftclaw on Sept 20, 2007 19:01:20 GMT -5
Lightningfang's eyes ran up and down the newcomer's body. To the perverse, it would seem as though she was checking him out. To those who know her, she was obviously analyzing the easiest way to kill the cat.
Whitestripe's eyebrow arched at the newcomer. "And you are?"
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Post by Spottedheart on Sept 21, 2007 22:49:32 GMT -5
Roadkill didn't wait for the loner to answer, even though he had forgotten his name and needed an answer too. He imediately whipped around, shocked, ot noticing at all that the tom was behind him. Roadkill pulled his ear back, eyes full of shame. He forgot to tell his loner friend of his story. "I guess I just forgot to tell you!" He growled. He was going to say more, like 'sorry', but he didn't want to act like a suck-up.
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Jasper
Shadowclan
Med Cat (and Loner)
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Post by Jasper on Sept 27, 2007 17:41:10 GMT -5
Jasper smiled slightly at his friend, for it was obvious that Roadkill truly had forgotten. He can't even remember his own name! Jasper forced his smile away, his fur bristling and making him look twice as large, which was much larger than the other cats. His gold-green eyes burned with the eagerness of anticipation of a fight, for his temporary amusement had died away as his defensive side kicked itself into full gear. His feirce eyes narrowed as he hissed through gritted teeth, his claws flexing into the ground. He had noticed the other cats staring at him, which made him over protective and nervous.
"What?"
he hissed, snarling as the words left his mouth.
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Post by Spottedheart on Oct 7, 2007 13:39:16 GMT -5
Roadkill had forgotten that cats fluff themselves up to look bigger to their enimies. He shrunk closer to the ground, grass brushing against his belly scars. He pulled his ear back tighter, so tight you could think he didn't have any ears at all. Roadkill would like a good fight, but he was in no shape, thenice tom he just met had basicly showed him that. He glanced back at the two newbys, wondering what their expressions were.
"W-wana attack em?" He nervously asked the fluffed up tom. Roadkill was trying to redirect the tom so that he wouldn't be attacked. He remembered that he was his friend, but he forgot his name, and was itching to ask him.
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Post by Swiftclaw on Dec 7, 2007 12:15:31 GMT -5
When she heard that comment, Lightningfang seemed to flicker out of sight. She reappeared right next to Jasper, her bared teeth right next to his throat.
"Careful, hotshot. Your friend might think you can take us on, but he's dead wrong," she hissed in his ear.
Whitestripe nodded as he took over getting the messed-up cat clean.
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