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MATRIARCH
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the. corrupted. angel. has. no. compassion. for. you
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Post by xx_Ƨǃlvawisha_? on Apr 11, 2010 14:12:22 GMT -5
[shadow=purple,left,300]A life not worth living.
A soul not worth giving. [/shadow]
Out from a quiet tunnel on the far side of the cavern, a pale nose poked its way through the thin film of darkness. The matriarch sniffed for a moment, eyes darting around her home briefly. There was a faint scent from someone out hunting early, perhaps. Wish reached her forepaws out and arched her back, stretching all four legs after a moment. Her three tails wove around lightly through the air, a sign of the female's tranquil mood. The sound of quiet breathing from a few of the caves inside the mossy stone walls told her that quite a few were still resting. It was early; the feline recognized faint, but noticable chirping of morning birds from outside.
She let out a small mrrow while padding toward the tunnel that lead to the outside world, hoping to find some prey out early this morning. Small pawsteps echoed quietly through the cavern before the last tip of Wish's tails disappeared through the entrance. [/center]
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Post by ʂɱoƙeɓerry on Apr 12, 2010 19:02:38 GMT -5
Bree Ludmilla;;
Bree Ludmilla yawned lazily, and stretched out on the warm rock that she had been laying on. It was quite a morning, calm and warm and not at all like her usual mornings from her days in the city. Thinking back, she decided that she liked living out here, in the moors, in a colony. There were no gangs of cats with their little feuds to accidentally get involved in, there were no rats or dog packs, and best of all, her breakfast did not come in garbage cans out here. She wrinkled her black nose thinking about it.
Suddenly, she heard a noise. Her ears pricked, and she looked towards the entrance to the subterranean dens.
Who is it? she thought, sitting up.
It was Wish, the matriarch. Bree sprang up from the rock, not wanting to seem rude in some small way. She had just been accepted into this colony, and did not want to get kicked out either because of her sarcasm or some other random thing.
"Hello!" she chirped, making sure her tone of voice was sarcasm-free. "Out for a morning hunt?"
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xx_Ƨǃlvawisha_?
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MATRIARCH
of the sprinters[M0n:-200]
the. corrupted. angel. has. no. compassion. for. you
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Post by xx_Ƨǃlvawisha_? on Apr 15, 2010 13:25:43 GMT -5
[shadow=purple,left,300]A life not worth living.
A soul not worth giving. [/shadow]
The navy feline's ears angled forward as she emerged from the cavern's entrance. She'd caught her claw on a protruding rock on the way up, and stood for a moment while muttering quietly and shaking the rock loose. Looking up, Wish's eyes narrowed to little black slits in the morning's light. Turning toward a rather well used path by her colony, the movement of another caught her eye. Lifting her nose to scent the air, she raised her tails in greeting to Bree, nodding with a pleasant smile.
"Yes, I just woke up and thought I'd get something to eat while stretching my legs. What brings you out so early?"
Wish glanced around while she spoke, her eyes finally adjusting to how bright it was compared to her underground home. It was fairly mild for this territory's normally wild weather, so the matriarch figured it would only be smart to take advantage of this while she could.
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