Left or Right, you Choose [horsegodess] (T)

Thorns was making his way down the steps of his home, grumbling to himself. His owner had just given him a bath- the feeling of the hands scrubbing over his body lingered over him, and the foul smell of lemons and cinnamon wafted over his pelt. Why can't his owner understand that me could bathe himself, and didn't need a stupid human to scrub him with bubbly white stuff that smelled bitter?! The tom sighed and sat on the bottom step, his tail lashing. Thorns waited patiently for his female cat friend- he got really shy around her, since he preferred to be around himself, and not others. Thorns glanced at the sun, hoping he wasn't too late, or too early.

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Sasha made her way down the steps at a fast pace. Each of her dainty little white paws carried her down the steps. She met up with her friend Thorns. She came closer to him and rubbed her side against his. rubbing her head against his. She gave a little purr in greeting, then trotted away with her tail held high, the tip slightly kinked forward. she hopped up onto the couch, and up onto the windowsill. she turned her head back towards thorns, waiting for him to follow.

Thorns smiled and followed Sasha. He leaped up onto the windowsill beside her. He gestured to his pelt with his tail, then wrinkled his snout.

(Want them to communicate with words, or body language?)

(hmmm. good question. which do you prefer? it kind of seems like this rp should be with words.)

Sasha leaped down off the window pane, to the outside world. liveliness flooded her senses and she picked up a fast run with her tail erect. her body bounded across the lawn. She leaped up the trunk of a thin tree in the backyard and scaled the trunk untill she reached a suitable branch. At was about as high as the upstairs window. The sat down with her black tail hanging down off the branch.

(lol you can use words but i'll make Thorns be mute > : D)

Thorns raced after her, but skidded to a stop as she ran up a tree. He sat down patiently and flicked his striped tail, glancing up at his one-eyed friend.

(then ill make sasha the same)

When sasha saw that his friend was not going to follow, she got up, crouched low to the branch, and leaped of the high branch, just missing thorns.

(what should we do to make this rp interesting? because i can tell that this is going to get very boring very fast if we dont come up with a plot line)

(hm... maybe sasha's owner or thorns' owner abuses them or something or they go in the forest i dunno XD)

Thorns flicked his tail as Sasha's tail brushed past his nose. He snapped at her black tail playfully before crouching down, tucking his paws against his chest and lashing his tail. He snapped his teeth once, then growled playfully. He wondered if she would accept his playful request.

Sasha twisted her body around so that for a moment she was standing up on two legs. she then changed her game plan. Sasha took off into the bushes. She hid in the dark branches and crounched down into attack mode. Sasha inched her way closer to thorns, one step at a time. Her tail flicked in anticipation. Then the moment of adrenaline reached its peak and Sasha pounced, landing on thorns and sending him skidding across the lawn.

(let me know if this is power play or if you want me to change it)

(nah its fine)

Thorns let out a silent yowl of surprise as paws hit his side and he tumbled across the lawn. He struggled to his feet to face Sasha, and his tail lashed. 'Bring it on,' his body said as he crouched down again, his ears flicking.

Sasha jumped off thorns and crouched down, waiting for the attack.


Thorns and Sasha were having so much fun outside, play fighting. The time had flew and already their owner was pouring the dry cat kibbles. she could hear the soft mushy food being mixed in with the kibbles. Sasha knew it was that time and in the middle of a fight, Sasha jumped back, hearing the kibbles being porn into the bowl. She stood there ears pricked. Sasha jumped up onto the window sill and into the house.

Thorns lay on the ground, grass and mud turning his grey pelt filthy. He stared after Sasha as she raced away, and flicked his tail before going off to find a patch of catnip. He hoped that Sasha would come back after she ate.

(Don't mind me, I'm just joining! You two are some of my fav RPers!)

Nico~

My tabby fur brushed against the forest floor as I heard meows from, house cats I'd expect. Coming to a fense, I immediately jumped up and landed on my paws, peering down at a black and white cat. Whiskers twitching, I leaped down and landed on my paws.
I swung my massive head to one side to observe the house cat for a moment, as my muscles rippled under my huge tabby figure and broad shoulders. "Hello there house cat. I am Nico." I meowed to the smaller cat, my blue eyes glistening.

Nico- http://www.google.ca/imgres?hl=en&tbo=d&biw=1440&bih=805&tbm=isch&tbnid=O8yR5-v2vOX8OM:&imgrefurl=http://www.warrenphotographic.co.uk/02819-green-eyed-tabby-cat&docid=ybgqySgeAvDInM&imgurl=http://www.warrenphotographic.co.uk/photography/bigs/02819-Green-eyed-tabby-cat-white-background.jpg&w=1324&h=990&ei=R9_KUJzNGs3ligLL1oHwBQ&zoom=1&iact=hc&vpx=1058&vpy=479&dur=3019&hovh=194&hovw=260&tx=87&ty=233&sig=111172936149515469274&page=1&tbnh=139&tbnw=186&start=0&ndsp=41&ved=1t:429,r:31,s:0,i:182

Thorns paused as he heard pawsteps, then a voice. He turned his head to peer at a massive tabby tom with a broad head and blue eyes. He had never seen this cat before... was he an enemy? Or was he new to the neighborhood? Not wanting to take any chances, Thorns darted up a tree, his claws clambering clumsily over the bark.

(aw thanks!)(also with three people, i think the rp will be more interesting.)

Sahsa heard the meowing of not only thorns, but now another cat. She lifted her head from the bowl and darted to the windowsill. she stood on the windowpane, observing the two. She stood still for a while. Then she let out a meow, letting the two know she was there.

(Oops. I meant green eyes. Sorry.)

Looking over at the she-cat, I dipped my head in a greeting. "Hello. My name is Nico... I'm a wild cat." I meowed to her, my massive paws shuffling as I watched her and the male cat. "I mean no harm to anyone." I said, my huge head turning to the he-cat then back to the she-cat.
"So what is your name?" I asked the she-cat, my green eyes glistening.

Sasha heard the introduction and hopped down off the windowsill. she remained standing in front of the new cat and replied, "hello. my name is Sasha.". Showing her non aggression towards the new feline in town, Sasha walked around him, running her tail around his body. She purred in greeting. While doing this, she glanced over at thorns. She wanted to read what he was thinking about the new cat.

"Nice to meet you Sasha. I see you live with Two-Legs." I meowed, my impressive muscles still rippling under my coat and my green gaze sparkling handsomely. "And what is your name?" I asked the he-cat, tilting my head.

Thorns flattened his ears as Sasha approached. When she spoke to the tom, he carefully climbed down from the tree and stood beside Sasha. If she trusts him, I might as well too, he sighed. His ears pricked as the new cat asked for his name, and he glanced at Sasha. 'He doesn't know,' he mouthed. This tom was defiantly new here- almost everyone here knew he was mute.

"Wait, let me guess.... Your name is Thorn's isn't it? I have seen you before. I'm Nico." I meowed, my green eyes flashing towards the fence as another cat appeared. "What are you doing here Dinashi?" I hissed at the gray tom, before clawing his nose and biting his shoulder.
He hissed and clawed my ear, before I batted him away and clawed his cheek and sent him away.

Thorns began to respond, but then Nico hissed and attacked some tom. Eyes wide, he backed up against Sasha, pressing into her black fur.

(sorry it sucks I just woke up like ten-fifteen minutes ago)

"Sorry about that... So how old are you?" I meowed to the smaller cat, my head tilted as I waited for a response.

Thorns blinked his green eyes. Couldn't this cat take a hint? He pulled away from Sasha lightly and stared deep into the tom's eyes. 'Where do you come from?' he asked.

"I come from the other end of the city... But I work my way around the city, and fight for survival." I meowed, my tabby fur now lay flat. My broad shoulders, were still haunched together but I remained calm.

Thorns didn't respond, just kept his steady gaze on the tom. Should he trust him? Or was this one of those 'alley' cats? Thorns shuddered slightly at the thought of being friends with one of those evil, heartless cats.

Sasha could tell that Thorns was wary, so she backed off. Sasha went to stand at thorns side.