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ooc: Alright, so I have a few simple rules that I hope you will pay attention to.
-PLEASE be AT LEAST semi-lit. I can't tell you how annoying it is to have super-powerful, super-pretty kitties taking charge of the house and beating up the other cats. What's wrong with the fat, lazy sort that you'd more likely find?
-Give me a short list intro to join. Appearance, breed, and name is all I ask -c-
ooc: for. Ideally, you'll also do a paragraph intro, but it's not really required.
-THERE ARE NO EX-WARRIORS. I'm sorry, but no. It just doesn't work like that, okay?
-Obey me at all times.
-No auto-hitting, GMing, PPing, etcetera. Hopefully you already knew that, though.
Right, plot in the next post or two.
bic: Recently, the Jenkins have moved into a new house. It's one of those fancy-schmancy mansion-like houses, big enough for their entire (admittedly large) family.
Everyone had a hard time moving in, and then one of the littlest girls had an idea. She suggested they get a pet cat, to make the house feel more like home. It was generally thought a good idea, and so they all did their research. -c-
Of course, no one agreed with anyone else, and, finally, tired of all the arguing that went on, their mother suggested they each get a new cat.
She regretted it almost as soon as the words were out of her mouth, but it was too late to take back what she'd said. With happy cheers, they children rushed off to find out where to look for their preferred pets.
Now is the day: they're each bringing -c-
their new cat home, and everyone's excited to see how this will work... Even the cats.
ooc: There are unlimited siblings. And some can have gotten their pets from the pound, or a pets store, or even a kitten farm.
A few dogs are allowed, but this is mostly supposed to be a house CATS roleplay, so keep that in mind.
bic: Her carrier was set down, and the tiny kitten awoke from her light nap, pulling herself to her feet as the cage door of the carrier opened. She stretched daintily, basking in the appreciative noises her new owner made as she yawned, her little pink tongue curling out of her mouth.
Opening her bright blue eyes, she looked about her, tail twitching lightly. The color scheme of the room was -c-
mostly purple, with a little bit of blue added in here and there. The bedspread was lavender, and there was a white gauze canopy sort of thing hanging over it. Stuffed animals crowded around the pillow, and Cleopatra smirked, knowing that soon these strange, still creatures would become her subjects.
The door was opened and she could see out into the hall, and her little pink nose twitched at -c-
delightful thought of expanding her kingdom beyond this strange, dark room.
She sauntered to the edge of the bed and leaped lightly down, proud of herself for making the long jump to the floor.
The human-mother yowled something, and Cleopatra's new servant scurried out of the room, leaving her pet behind.
."I now proclaim myself ruler of this household, and all within it! Any who protest my -c-
reign or disregard my orders shall be severely punished! But those who serve me loyally and treat me with respect shall be heaped in rich rewards!" She mewed as loudly as she could.
She talked like a dictionary (a dictionary that specialized in medieval dialogue), but her voice was still quite youthful, as she was only two months old. This fact annoyed her, and she longed for the day when she -c-
would be older, and her voice more impressive.
Until then, she would have to make do.
She pranced out of the room, slowly making her way down the stairs, towards the main rooms of the household.
She was going to survey her domain. -d-
 Ithtar · Sun Jan 10, 2010 @ 10:57pm · 0 Comments |
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