Cats of Forton Square
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Thread Topic: Cats of Forton Square
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Yay! If you aren't on, could I do her? Cuz she's one of the main charries and without her we can't do much. Only when ur not on, is that okay? And YAY URBACK!!!)
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(good timing, Lucky ;3)
Streak gasped, not knowing what to say. He hesitated a little, then replied: "Uh... okay."
Bothered, Chara nudged Mick away. -
Winona waited. "It's up to you...I just...not yet! I just love kittens so much..."
Mick frowned. "What's wrong?" He asked, genuinely concerned. -
Mastiff stood there, rehearsing Runa's words in his head. He suddenly felt his throat tighten. Fur tensing, his heart skipped a beat. After all these years, and she had never told him how she really felt. So this is how it felt to constantly need to say something important but be too shy and concerned for the other person's feelings to do so. Mastiff gulped. "I... I don't know what to say..." he hung his head. "I-I-I'm sorry," he stammered, unable to think straight. Then he turned and left Runa alone... once again.
With a wary sigh, Streak purred and rubbed up against his mew. "I love you, and... and this is a great idea."
Chara rolled her eyes. "You guys are so annoying!" she hissed, spitting out each word bitterly. "Please... just leave me be." -
(OK, LAST CHARRIE I SWEAR!!)
Name: Skippito Friskito (based off of the Skippyjon Jones books that I LOVE)
Gender: Male
Rank: Pounder
Breed: Siamese
Looks: Well, you know what Siameses look like. And his eyes are one green, one blue.
Personality: confused, bewildered, but kind and daring
Other: A little new. Yes, stranded. He came from Mexico (obviously) and only speaks Spanish, knowing very little English. (You can translate anything he says on Google Translate or something. I'm learning Spanish, so...) -
Why? We could always use more charries!! Yes, Runa speaks French, and awesome, those books are so cute!)
Runa watched him leave without expression, but as soon as he had dissapeared, she let a single tear slip down her muzzle. It was quickly swiped away, but not before she murmured, "Excusez-moi, mon amour." -
Winona smiled with a purr. "I always said you'd be a great father."
Mick frowned. "Jeez, I'm sorry Chara...really, I am." He slunk off. Ping rolled his eyes. "You'll come around." He said Ridley to Chara, before slinking off in the opposite direction of Mick. -
*rudely
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Chara twitched a little, hesitated, and turned back to Jezabelle. "Goodness gracious," she moaned. "I've always been so strict! Especially to poor little Badger..." she whirled around suddenly, dragging her whiskers along the ground. Then her head popped up. "Badger!" she cried.
Skippito crawled along the wet pavement in search of food. You could say he was a bit tubby for a Siamese, and often thought with his stomach. Nonetheless, he had traveled by plane to America (from Mexico, obviously) with his owner, Carlitos Nuevallo, and they had been sightseeing among the bustling city. But Skippito was a sensitive soul, and as soon as he heard the deafening screech of a car he bounded away from Carlitos. Now he was... stranded. -
Jezabelle stuck a paw up in disgrace. "Wait! You won't look at him until he has been...remade!" She said. "Duchess, Vine, Badger, come here!" She ran towards her "workshop"
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(I think I know what is going to happen next! XD)
But the kittens did not come, which made Chara grow anxious. "Marvelous idea, Jezzy, but maybe this makeover should wait." She shivered. "Do you think we should look for them??"
"I'll go get us some food, Maria," purred Mastiff as he sauntered away, nervous about giving Maria a nickname yet.
Skippito wandered into Non-Pedigree territory, wondering where on Earth-ito he was. He clambered up a mountain of junk and spotted Maria, alone. The looming sun made her lush fur shimmery, and he gazed at her for a while. -
Jezabelle turned, now concerned. With a brisk nod, she padded away from the door to her supplies. "Let's search."
Maria smiled. "Thank you, Mastiff." She purred. She too was nervous about going too fast.
Ooh, conflict! X3) -
Skippito wondered if this beautiful cat spoke his language. He briskly padded up to her. "Buenos tardes, seniorita," he greeted shyly. "Habla usted espanol?" (with this English keyboard format, I can't do the fancy accents. Sorry.)
Chara nodded in agreement and joined in the search. -
I can't either, it's fine!)
The silvery-gray she cat blinked her midnight blue eyes up at the Siamese newcomer. Hesitating at his foreign words, she jumped in realization. Runa spoke many launguages! She twitched her tail in a 'follow me' gesture. Placing a paw at herself, she meowed. "Maria." At least he could know her name. -
Runa was back atop the old crate, taking everything in with her mystic purple eyes.
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