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Post by ΩN e m e s i s on Dec 21, 2010 3:26:12 GMT -5
Sagecloud was wandering in a canyon, for no reason she could name. She just wanted to feel the comforting warmth of the sun on her coat in the cold wind that blew through her coat. Large green eyes were smiling while facial expressions were staying unreadable and hidden. Her green orbs were searching and calm, and remained contained. Long fur swayed in a cool wind.
Her tail swished from side to side, and she smiled slightly, a small smirk barely visible. She was so lonely, wanting a conversation. However her smile was out of humor. Whenever she had wanted loneliness, she was never blessed with it. But now, she was wanting it as a cure, and no one was around. Ironic. [/size] |
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♫Finchie♫
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Cats: I`m begining to understand why I like them so much
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Post by ♫Finchie♫ on Dec 21, 2010 3:43:41 GMT -5
[/color][/size][/center] It`s Gets Like A Prison In
The Body I`m Living In
Cause Everyone`s Watching
Dark amder eyes narrowed into slits gazed lazily about the rocky canyon, the she-cat they belonged to sprawled out on her side on a warm, flat rock. White fur patched with tortoiseshell made up her coat, rustling softly in the gentle wind. White paws flexed every now and then, her orange ear flicking while her black ear stayed still. Tail tip twitched rhythmically, this young she-cat the picture of contentedness. Though that would be true, if not for her boredom. The small cat, looking to be about 8 moons old, opened her eyes and heaved herself into a sit. "There must be something to do today." she mutters to herself, rising to stand on her paws. Leaping gracefully from the rock, she stiffles a shudder as her body is swallowed by shadows, the rock walls of the canyon holding back the sunlight from reaching her. The small feline slips cotiously down the rock, leaping and jumping as though she were a bird in flight. The name of this little, lone cat was Falcon. he stopped her descent when she reached about half-way down, changing into a lesurely walk across the rock face. What a boring day. Quick To Start Talking "Words" "Thoughts"
Word Count: I shall do it later.
Comments: Fail post. [/color][/size][/color] [/td][/tr][/table] |
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Post by ΩN e m e s i s on Dec 21, 2010 21:57:03 GMT -5
Sagecloud was becoming needy, and in need of anyone, be it a kit or a murderer. At least than she could share something, and be shared. Shaking her large, fluffed head, she turned her ears, so they were whisking behind her. She heard a voice, and her heart jumped. Company?
She slowly saw a cat in her view, and she smiled slightly. Walking to her, she shook her head, and sat down, straight up. Hello. [/color] She smiled.[/blockquote][/size] |
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