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[doghouse]

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Sunlight dappled the snow in the cold, dark alley as the long limbed black tom with unkempt fur and emerald green orbs stepped out of a nearby box, a look of weariness upon his face. The air around his home was thick with the stench of rotting twoleg food and monsters, as the alley where he made his home always smelled. He honestly disliked the smell quite a bit, but Magnus couldn't imagine ever living anywhere else, as this was where he'd been born and raised, and the tall dark cat wouldn't leave. This was his home. Nowhere else would ever be as important to him as the cold, dark and reeking alley. Nowhere was perfect, and Magnus's alley was definitely far from it. A flash of movement above him jerked him from his thoughts, and he looked up, green gaze scanning the skies for the source of it. Spotting a fat gray pigeon high above him on the wires, he flicked his tail in amusement, and sat down in the snow, raising a slender paw and giving the pad of it a few strong licks, soothing the wound where he'd scraped it on some rocks while escaping a dog a few sunrises prior. It still hurt a little, and Magnus feared that it may possibly be infected. If so, he would just keep it clean until the infection died down, as a former friend of his had taught him long ago. Of course, that friend had tried to kill him, and now, the only one dead was his friend, as Magnus knew that they had never truly been his friend. Friends weren't supposed to kill each other, were they?
Shaking his head, Magnus stood and poked his head out of the alley, watching monsters roar past, spraying up gray slush behind them with their round black paws that could crush a cat like a dry leaf.

[731]

Originally Posted by Spirited Darkness

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Sunlight dappled the snow in the cold, dark alley as the long limbed black tom with unkempt fur and emerald green orbs stepped out of a nearby box, a look of weariness upon his face. The air around his home was thick with the stench of rotting twoleg food and monsters, as the alley where he made his home always smelled. He honestly disliked the smell quite a bit, but Magnus couldn't imagine ever living anywhere else, as this was where he'd been born and raised, and the tall dark cat wouldn't leave. This was his home. Nowhere else would ever be as important to him as the cold, dark and reeking alley. Nowhere was perfect, and Magnus's alley was definitely far from it. A flash of movement above him jerked him from his thoughts, and he looked up, green gaze scanning the skies for the source of it. Spotting a fat gray pigeon high above him on the wires, he flicked his tail in amusement, and sat down in the snow, raising a slender paw and giving the pad of it a few strong licks, soothing the wound where he'd scraped it on some rocks while escaping a dog a few sunrises prior. It still hurt a little, and Magnus feared that it may possibly be infected. If so, he would just keep it clean until the infection died down, as a former friend of his had taught him long ago. Of course, that friend had tried to kill him, and now, the only one dead was his friend, as Magnus knew that they had never truly been his friend. Friends weren't supposed to kill each other, were they?
Shaking his head, Magnus stood and poked his head out of the alley, watching monsters roar past, spraying up gray slush behind them with their round black paws that could crush a cat like a dry leaf.

(Can i join?)

[doghouse]

Originally Posted by Immacat

(Can i join?)

(Sure)

[731]

Originally Posted by Spirited Darkness

(Sure)

A really big reddish tom, walked near of the alley, and stopped to walk because his legs was hurting, when he stopped, the tom lay on his stomach, a large scar was in his shoulder, he was holding a hard thing, kinda square, he scratched the thing when he put the thing in the ground ''such a good smell but i can't even open this!'' meowed him annoyed.

(The square thing is a sardine can, also, sorry for really late reply)

[doghouse]

Originally Posted by Immacat

A really big reddish tom, walked near of the alley, and stopped to walk because his legs was hurting, when he stopped, the tom lay on his stomach, a large scar was in his shoulder, he was holding a hard thing, kinda square, he scratched the thing when he put the thing in the ground ''such a good smell but i can't even open this!'' meowed him annoyed.

(The square thing is a sardine can, also, sorry for really late reply)

The salty tang of fish wafted into the alley. He'd smelled this several times before, but never really took any interest in it. Now, as the harsh days of leaf-bare were upon them, it smelled far better than it ever had before, but Magnus paused, as he also smelled a cat, and his fur prickled with unease. He figured that as long as someone was there, he might as well see where they stand in his list of good cats to not kill, and those who're alright to kill. He slid out white claws, that contrasted oddly against his slender and lean frame and black pelt. He looked around, spotting a large ginger tom with something shiny and silver that reflected any light that touched it, making Magnus narrow his vibrant green optics and step forwards. “Hi.” Magnus said in a mildly friendly, cuasual tone that implied him as a sweet, harmless cat, even though, truth be told, he was very far from harmless.

[731]

Originally Posted by Spirited Darkness

The salty tang of fish wafted into the alley. He'd smelled this several times before, but never really took any interest in it. Now, as the harsh days of leaf-bare were upon them, it smelled far better than it ever had before, but Magnus paused, as he also smelled a cat, and his fur prickled with unease. He figured that as long as someone was there, he might as well see where they stand in his list of good cats to not kill, and those who're alright to kill. He slid out white claws, that contrasted oddly against his slender and lean frame and black pelt. He looked around, spotting a large ginger tom with something shiny and silver that reflected any light that touched it, making Magnus narrow his vibrant green optics and step forwards. “Hi.” Magnus said in a mildly friendly, cuasual tone that implied him as a sweet, harmless cat, even though, truth be told, he was very far from harmless.

The dark ginger tom responded ''Oh, hi, this is your home? I'm kinda tired'' then, the tom paused, he thought that he was forgetting something ''Oh! i'm rude! I forgot to ask, what is your name?'' trill cheerfully with his gentle voice, then, he bited more and more, until a little hole open in the surface of the strange hard thing, then, he scratched, leaving the hole bigger, the smell of fish was more stronger. The tom pick up a little fish with his mouth, he distanced a bit from the shiny thing, thinking if the tom will not want some of the tiny silver fish.

[Slash-GNR]

Babe padded through the town. The grey and white she-cat stopped as she smelt two unfamiliar scents. She was humming a tune until she ran across the scent. She followed it taking uncautious steps toward the two toms. She stopped as she spotted the pair. She chuckled, "Well, well well, hello there," she smiled. She was a bit of a flirt, but only to toms she actually thought suitable. @Spirited Darkness

[doghouse]

Originally Posted by Immacat

The dark ginger tom responded ''Oh, hi, this is your home? I'm kinda tired'' then, the tom paused, he thought that he was forgetting something ''Oh! i'm rude! I forgot to ask, what is your name?'' trill cheerfully with his gentle voice, then, he bited more and more, until a little hole open in the surface of the strange hard thing, then, he scratched, leaving the hole bigger, the smell of fish was more stronger. The tom pick up a little fish with his mouth, he distanced a bit from the shiny thing, thinking if the tom will not want some of the tiny silver fish.

Originally Posted by Slash-GNR

Babe padded through the town. The grey and white she-cat stopped as she smelt two unfamiliar scents. She was humming a tune until she ran across the scent. She followed it taking uncautious steps toward the two toms. She stopped as she spotted the pair. She chuckled, "Well, well well, hello there," she smiled. She was a bit of a flirt, but only to toms she actually thought suitable. @Spirited Darkness

Magnus nodded, confirming the large ginger Tom's question, as he was right. This was his home. For a moment, anger glinted dangerously in his emerald hues, but he blinked, and it vanished as quick as it'd appeared, so anyone who saw it might think they imagined it. The long limbed black tom watched the cat cautiously. “Might I ask of yours first? Seeing as you're trespassing on my land.” he turned as a new cat approached. He'd scented them coming shortly before they spoke, and he took half a step towards the gray and white molly. “And here, we have another trespasser.” he added, chuckling quietly to himself, but already, something about the two of them was sparking his anger.

[Slash-GNR]

Originally Posted by Spirited Darkness

Magnus nodded, confirming the large ginger Tom's question, as he was right. This was his home. For a moment, anger glinted dangerously in his emerald hues, but he blinked, and it vanished as quick as it'd appeared, so anyone who saw it might think they imagined it. The long limbed black tom watched the cat cautiously. “Might I ask of yours first? Seeing as you're trespassing on my land.” he turned as a new cat approached. He'd scented them coming shortly before they spoke, and he took half a step towards the gray and white molly. “And here, we have another trespasser.” he added, chuckling quietly to himself, but already, something about the two of them was sparking his anger.

"Trespassing?" she asked shaking her head, "I was just merely passing by, until I scented the two of you," she said flicking her white tail tip. "I'm sorry sir, but I'm afraid I didn't know you lived her," she mewed. "Mind if I come in though?" she asked. "It already seems your having a get together," she chuckled as she tapped her foot thinking of a tune. "What is you name, if I may ask," she said toward the black lanky tom.

[731]

Originally Posted by Spirited Darkness

Magnus nodded, confirming the large ginger Tom's question, as he was right. This was his home. For a moment, anger glinted dangerously in his emerald hues, but he blinked, and it vanished as quick as it'd appeared, so anyone who saw it might think they imagined it. The long limbed black tom watched the cat cautiously. “Might I ask of yours first? Seeing as you're trespassing on my land.” he turned as a new cat approached. He'd scented them coming shortly before they spoke, and he took half a step towards the gray and white molly. “And here, we have another trespasser.” he added, chuckling quietly to himself, but already, something about the two of them was sparking his anger.

''I'm Redfur, i'm not a clan cat like my name says, my mother just thought that warriors names are good names'' meowed the large tom, after he has eaten the fish, he turned his ginger and white head to the she-cat ''hello, want some fish?'' he chirped, he don't understand why she chuckled, and thought that Babe was just a random and strange cat, but not a bad cat, while Magnus, he sounded kinda mysterious and bossy for Redfur, but not a villain cat.

( @Slash-GNR )