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Post by ~XxLone*WolfxX~ on Aug 21, 2009 13:47:14 GMT -5
An odd multi-colored tom made his way across the loners meadow. Just along the borders. He smelled of rogue, Zane's rogues to be exact. His fur was silver that darkened like a Siamese on his legs and tail. There was a collar of black around his neck. But the most noticeable feature he had was his purple eyes. They were purple with a gold ring around the pupil. The gold color seeped into the purple giving it a strange look.
He paused. The tom turned slightly and looked out at the meadow. Such a tranquil and quiet place. So different from his home in the rogues canyons where there was always something going on. Whether hunting or fighting.
Delgado was a scrawny tom. His fur was still thin from summer making him look a little ragged almost. That may also have something to do with the burrs in his fur. He would have to get them out later. What fun! Now, while his siblings were excelling in what they tried and did, such as strength, speed, and smarts, he was more so failing. The tom was having to work hard to be a good fighter and hunter. Yet these things came naturally to the others. Though some of his siblings he had not seen in a while. Since they had left the band. Though he had chosen to stay. He didn't really want to leave his home.
Today he was just out for a walk. Why exactly he wasn't sure. Just because he didn't want to be in the canyons today. It may have seemed odd, but he was happy with it. The tom turned into the meadow and made his way down to the pond; slowly. He paused at the edge and looked down into the water and made a face. The tom was just a runt. Wasn't he? ((Bleh... Not as long as I would have liked it...))
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Post by *Sinister*Dreams* on Aug 26, 2009 11:41:02 GMT -5
A quiet giggle of laughter, and Karasu's presence was known. She padded over, silver eyes calmly blinking. It was hard to tell where her legs ended and the ground began by the fact that the mud was a dark color. Had she not been moving, she'd look more or less, a statue. "You know, reflections are basically lies, right? Whatever it is your looking at that's making your face scrunch up like that, I sure don't see it." She herself had never been massively large, and by the looks of it wasn't too much different than Delgado in size.
Karasu had no clue why she had chosen to come out of her little territory any more than the tom across her did. Then again, most meetings were only chance. She smiled and padded over, standing besides him. She'd never admit it, but she was secretly...reading the tom. She wanted to figure him out. Karasu was always doing that, it seemed, but what could he possibly see in himself that wasn't to like? She thought he was rather good looking.
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Post by ~XxLone*WolfxX~ on Aug 26, 2009 15:29:58 GMT -5
Delgado was surprised by the she-cat's sudden appearance and nearly went into the lake. He caught himself though and took a step back; sitting back on his hunches as he looked at the she-cat. "What do you mean by that?" He asked. It sounded like something Fatality would have said. Though Fatality's version probably would have been more... Confusing and with bigger words. At least the part about reflections being lies. The tom wasn't really paying attention to the black cat. He blanked and his gaze flickered to the side back at the pond. There really wasn't a way for him to explain why he had been making a face unless he explained his family.
As if he was going to do that!
"I was just... Goofing off." The tom stated liking how he could lie without stuttering. He even managed to make it sound fairly believable too. Sitting there he kept his eyes on her not quite trusting her. His eyes from the blood line of Masquerade were odd even if they hadn't been a purple violet.
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