omg *crys and gose to the back of the room no one wants to adopt me Im not a cute fuzzy kid furry :(
"Oh you're so cute. I would like to see you for a second." He says to the little kitten.
"Oh you're so cute. I would like to see you for a second." He says to the little kitten.
(Sorry about the altering.... it's the site and the problem that it sees S.c.r.a.p.e. as S+c.r.a.p+e. I hope you can understand this all... And Moderators, I have no problems with rules... but it's quite sick if I can't even write that....)
The kitten turned and looked at the person that spoke, his eyes red and puffy from the crying that he had done in the past hour. He sniffles once before pointing with one digit of his paw to his own chest. "Me...?"
omg Zeha jumps to the ground and mews. She looks around. "There are way more adoptees than there are adopters...." (Should I maybe change and adopt one of you guys instead?)
The kitten got up and slowly padded over to the still unknown person, hesitating if he would speak with him or not. He closed in to about 5 feet, and it didn't seem as if he was intending to get any closer at all. His head was held low and his ears folded back against his head...
(( -_-" is she even here?? ))
:sniffle: adopt me
He senses the fear in the poor kitten. "It's ok there. I won't hurt you."
His eyes turn to a soft light blue to resure the kitten it's ok.
"Well, where are you going?" He asked. "I want something that can be my loving friend, and to cuddle with me and be there whenever I'm sad. Those other kitties aren't there for loving. They're there to keep bugs and rats out. They don't love me. They don't love me. Ever since I lost my wife five years ago, I've been very lonesome. Those cats were my wife's. They never loved me. I need something to love me. You look like the kind of kitten that needs someone to love them, but if you don't want to be with me, that's fine."
He turns around, and heads back out the door, never to be seen again.
(wow this was a waste of my time.  :umm:))
He turned on his heels and started for the doorway that led outside, oddly enough that doorway had been left open by someone, and the streets outside where unforgiving with little cubs that strayed near them...And that piece would indicate where he was going. My assumptions seem to be wrong, you are not the person that I was expecting.... which led to the kitten's demise.... ohh, and you where just talking to a kitten that was run over by a car.... AKA Dead.))
"Well, where are you going?" He asked. "I want something that can be my loving friend, and to cuddle with me and be there whenever I'm sad. Those other kitties aren't there for loving. They're there to keep bugs and rats out. They don't love me. They don't love me. Ever since I lost my wife five years ago, I've been very lonesome. Those cats were my wife's. They never loved me. I need something to love me. You look like the kind of kitten that needs someone to love them, but if you don't want to be with me, that's fine."
He turns around, and heads back out the door, never to be seen again.
(wow this was a waste of my time. :umm:))
((*Shrugs* I have no quarrel with you or your character, but as I clearly stated I will play him according to a simplified version of the behavioral pattern of one of my other characters. What you character did wasn't that bad, but the sudden shifts in voice and look would scare any sane cub out of his mind. He started to run and I assumed that you would care to read, which I notice you did not do...Quote from: RahvanHe turned on his heels and started for the doorway that led outside, oddly enough that doorway had been left open by someone, and the streets outside where unforgiving with little cubs that strayed near them...And that piece would indicate where he was going. My assumptions seem to be wrong, you are not the person that I was expecting.... which led to the kitten's demise.... ohh, and you where just talking to a kitten that was run over by a car.... AKA Dead.))
(( yiff you >:( ))
((plz don't fight  :sniffle:))
((plz don't fight :sniffle:))
((Nintai, I have no intention to fight. I am just replying to his hostile ways in kind. As they say, fight fire with fire. Then to know that this all started because he lacked to read a post that I had typed up for him, not that he is a bad RP'er or anything, but it's just that his attention span failed him at that moment.
And now something about me: I am in no way nice, I have to give that to you all. And I make no intention of being nice at all, because this is a Roleplaying forum, and not some chatbox. In OOC messages, like this, that is another story though.
I play a character as it was once crafted, and Morvayn, the character that kitten took after, was created with certain mental problems, problems that would fade away in the background as the kitten grew older (A.K.A. in a few posts) But untill that time it has the upper hand.))
:sleepytime: *sleeps* ((srry i just got lost all of a sudden))
:sniffle: Ello ma'am pwease adopt me
My tail lay saddly on the ground as my friend was adopted. I lay my head on my paws and sighed.
Im sorry but i havent goten a pm, I would love to help with anything you have a question for.
((^^ just a fyi i know it's hard to tell..but im a girl ^^ im 17ish..myself))
*she ask if he has any outher kids at his house*
Ony one thing will calm him down
im not going to adopt you
slaps dada hand
DAD
thats a bad bad
ok thats it im reporting you
ive had enough
i dont have to do ANYTHING
Smiling mischeviously, SAphir dangled her over the roof and contemplated dropping her. "Should I?"
Well sorry gee...i'll stop freking posteing in the stupid thing if it makes you feel better grr...Im sorry I miss took it altight? gee..whats wrong with you i havent DONE ANYTHING TO YOU TO MAKE YOU MAD AT ME ALL I DO IS CALL YOU CUTE AND STUFF LIKE THAT O WOW GEE mm thats so wrong....Im sorry im annyoing it's part of me im sorry i call you cute i wont lie and say your ugly becuas i do think your cute im sorry i cant cahnge how i feel I'll just stop talking...
((9mm nope a moogle is this http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v660/LostXVoice/normal_Moogle_Kupo.jpg and a walltext is a rabiity thingy. its a cross between both so HA i know more then you do. and besides i like crossing two thingys together and making a new one!))
uhh huh =s
am i part of the hug?
"So long since I've been here... so long since I cared for this place... yet it seems to have come to life once more. There might be hope still for this plane then." The feline smiles softly as he gazes around the area, trying to remember what he had seen in this place, trying to remember who has met in here. His eyes are blue as sapphire's and his muzzle black as an onyx, his paws clad in the blackest off fur and his body covered in golden fur. The creature stands at about six feet high and would be close to 140 lb. when one would weigh him. His gaze soon trails over the others that stand there, remember the two whom he had once adopted, yet from which he had turned when all had become a turmoil. "Nintai.... aligned stars... you two live in my mind forever, I even have the papers still."