Furry Foster Home (adopt cute lil' furries)

[Kabuki]

"i am his daughter so therefor you are partily my family"

stands to her height witch is exactly 6 feet like him and stars him in the eyes

"i am not going to fight you no matter how much damage you do to me"

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[Rahvan]

The feline growled at the infidel that dared to touch him, and lifted her up in the sky, and soon pinned her against the wall. His eyes, once clear blue, where now filled with hatred and anger. His voice was cold and dark, uncaring of life and loving of death. "Prepare... to meet your maker..."

[crazeyfox]

*growls and alwoed him to make his remark*




(adopt or go sorry to say i'd liek this to stay freindly)

[Anklor, The Philosipher]

the small now disgruntled child waddled up to Rahvan No hur ther gampy no hurt her the poor child plops down and begins to sob his tears genuine for he loves his adopted daughter

[legence]

tightens fist* *growls*

[Rahvan]

The feline thrust his paw forward, thrashing it into the girls abdomen and looking at her form, his rage driving him beyond what he thought was capable.... but he did it anyways. He reeled back his paw and struck again, and again, and again, untill the girl spoke no more.

(I started this not, he could have been calmed... yet the one that started it kept going... so rage came forth....)

[crazeyfox]

*feels crushed*





(( I understand))

[Anklor, The Philosipher]

 :shcoked: :th_PyongLlora: *runs away hiding*  :peek:

[Rahvan]

The feline drew away his paw and allowed the girl's beaten body to fall down to the ground, his eyes still filled with the fury that had become. He spoke not anymore, for no use would come from words now, only one thing could calm him now. He turned to face the one that had enflared his rage and stalked closer to her, his nails extended and his fur on edge....

[legence]

*pulls out swords* ok now your gonna die!!!!! *grows about 2x the size of a tree*

[crazeyfox]

*feels light headed*

[Anklor, The Philosipher]

 :th_PyongLlora: :th_PyongLlora:

[Kabuki]

turn pearl white and just lays ter not moveing

[legence]

come on attack some1 your own size

[Rahvan]

The feline turned to face the person that challenged him... his eyes sparking a onyx hue for a moment. Within mere second Sky was reduced to a cub, merely 2 years of age, his swords now synthetic and useless. "Speak not child.... Whisper what you will, but speak not."