Furry Foster Home (adopt cute lil' furries)

[crazeyfox]

*growls no where where you would miss me saying coldy she runs after Rahvan and ask for him to care for her..feeling outcast*

[Kabuki]

" i always knew something about her wasnt right"


"sky do we still have a family"  :th_PyongLlora:

[crazeyfox]

*apears infront of Klurve growls and says if you have something to say dont say it behind me back threatening her*

[Rahvan]

The feline was no more, merely his robe layed there, the hood discarded on the stone and a smallish with ashgrey fur was near there. His eyes green as emeralds and his paws smeered with grime that was unnatural, red to the eye and scented like blood....

[Kabuki]

"wel its true"

[crazeyfox]

*she sighs now knowing she has noone to run to.she dissapears and never come's back only can you rarely hear her the tears of her pain echo threw the halls*


((you know jsut becuas most ppl dont show their emochions or how they feel dosent mean their diffrent means their ither a stuborn or b stong..

[legence]

well y put your sadness upon us and tell us to toughen up!

[crazeyfox]

Well why should i? theirs no point in crying and crying infront of people make them think your weak and pitafull*

[Kabuki]

puts rag up to sky's face

"hug it it will make you a little hppier mommy gave it to me before she went byebye"

[crazeyfox]

Bye im leaving this chat seeing i have no reson to come back

[Rahvan]

On the rooftops, a few hunderd feet away from the foster home, sat a lone feline, his arm torn open and wrapped in a soft cloth, his form bared to the midnight sky. There he sat all alone, waiting for the time to come, the time that he could return without having to kill for his place, the time that he could look in a mirror once more and see himself, not some savage brute. In his paws was a single dagger, curving and twisting, then ending in a sharp point, and from it dripped the blood that was his own, the blood that he had smeered on the kittens paw in trade for his pouch of coins. To some he was dead now, slain by a child. But he himself knew that he was alone, but very much alive, as he took the ways of the watcher once more, full neutrality without ties to the others. The price was high for himself, no emotion, no love , only a gaze as uncaring as stone, but to him it was worth it.... to him it had become his life.

[legence]

ohh so running off making us bad isnt pitifull huh?

[crazeyfox]

Shut up get on with your story leave me alone

[Kabuki]

lays rag in skys lap and curls up into a ball still sobbing and eyes burned red from crying

[legence]

fine if u wish 2 act like that go ahead *looks at the rag*