Post by rex. on Mar 5, 2006 12:32:49 GMT -5
[glow=blue,2,300]Name: Russle[/glow]
[glow=blue,2,300]Clan: Kittypet[/glow]
[glow=blue,2,300]Position: Kittypet[/glow]
[glow=blue,2,300]Age: 14 moons[/glow]
[glow=blue,2,300]Gender: Tom[/glow]
[glow=blue,2,300]Peltage: Big long haired black and white tom with huge white paws and olive colored eyes[/glow]
[glow=blue,2,300]Picture:
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[glow=blue,2,300]Personality: extremely friendly considering all he has been through in his life. he love his twolegs, their kits in particular, and gets along great with others. he would rather choose to talk things out rather than fight, but that doesnt mean he's a coward.[/glow]
[glow=blue,2,300]IC: A big tom laid in his smelly bedding, trying hard to catch sleep. A shaft of sunlight glowed through the crack of a window and he heard the noise of the many animals in the other rooms. the kittens screaming for a mother that had been separated from them, the endless barking of the dogs who believed they could beckon the twolegs in by making more noise, and the scuttling of mice of the floor. the toms belly growled and he flipped over on his back. the bedding he was usuing had been hardly washed and smelt of rogues, cats in heat, and sweat. Russle opened his eye a crack when he heard a door slam. the twolegs where here, the shelter had opened and it was another day of waiting.[/glow]
[glow=blue,2,300]History: a kittypet since birth, ____ lived with his twolegs until he was about season old, until they had to move. _____ was put in a cage- which he was used to by now, was put in the car, and driven off into the night-time countryside of Ypsilanti. he was let loose and his two legs drove off. the tom followed the sounds of shouting until he came to a large peachy colored house and crawled up to the door. it opened and a female twoleg scooped him up looking a bit confused but frightened. there was alot of squabling going on in the house, and he was put again into a cage and placed in the bottom level of the twoleg nest. there was alot of crying afterword and the male twoleg seemed to not want to keep him. he was driven to a brick building that reeked of cat, dog, and other animals. the two legs that found him would visit him very often, and after a few days was taken home by his present twoleg. [/glow]
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the first part i kinda made up, but the house he came to was mine, and this was the night my dog died. the name Russle was given to him by the shelter, and after he was adopted, dont know what happened...
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[glow=blue,2,300]Code: Winter[/glow]
[glow=blue,2,300]Clan: Kittypet[/glow]
[glow=blue,2,300]Position: Kittypet[/glow]
[glow=blue,2,300]Age: 14 moons[/glow]
[glow=blue,2,300]Gender: Tom[/glow]
[glow=blue,2,300]Peltage: Big long haired black and white tom with huge white paws and olive colored eyes[/glow]
[glow=blue,2,300]Picture:
[/glow][glow=blue,2,300]Personality: extremely friendly considering all he has been through in his life. he love his twolegs, their kits in particular, and gets along great with others. he would rather choose to talk things out rather than fight, but that doesnt mean he's a coward.[/glow]
[glow=blue,2,300]IC: A big tom laid in his smelly bedding, trying hard to catch sleep. A shaft of sunlight glowed through the crack of a window and he heard the noise of the many animals in the other rooms. the kittens screaming for a mother that had been separated from them, the endless barking of the dogs who believed they could beckon the twolegs in by making more noise, and the scuttling of mice of the floor. the toms belly growled and he flipped over on his back. the bedding he was usuing had been hardly washed and smelt of rogues, cats in heat, and sweat. Russle opened his eye a crack when he heard a door slam. the twolegs where here, the shelter had opened and it was another day of waiting.[/glow]
[glow=blue,2,300]History: a kittypet since birth, ____ lived with his twolegs until he was about season old, until they had to move. _____ was put in a cage- which he was used to by now, was put in the car, and driven off into the night-time countryside of Ypsilanti. he was let loose and his two legs drove off. the tom followed the sounds of shouting until he came to a large peachy colored house and crawled up to the door. it opened and a female twoleg scooped him up looking a bit confused but frightened. there was alot of squabling going on in the house, and he was put again into a cage and placed in the bottom level of the twoleg nest. there was alot of crying afterword and the male twoleg seemed to not want to keep him. he was driven to a brick building that reeked of cat, dog, and other animals. the two legs that found him would visit him very often, and after a few days was taken home by his present twoleg. [/glow]
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the first part i kinda made up, but the house he came to was mine, and this was the night my dog died. the name Russle was given to him by the shelter, and after he was adopted, dont know what happened...
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[glow=blue,2,300]Code: Winter[/glow]
