Furry Foster Home (adopt cute lil' furries)

[AlignedStars]

 :sleepytime: *sleeps* ((srry i just got lost all of a sudden))

[Rahvan]

And the kitten ran outside and got hit by a car..... game over.... you just failed your first test....

((And this is why I use empty shells for the first few posts with a new caretaker.))

[¿ Jesse Pawman ?]

"Well, where are you going?" He asked. "I want something that can be my loving friend, and to cuddle with me and be there whenever I'm sad. Those other kitties aren't there for loving. They're there to keep bugs and rats out. They don't love me. They don't love me. Ever since I lost my wife five years ago, I've been very lonesome. Those cats were my wife's. They never loved me. I need something to love me. You look like the kind of kitten that needs someone to love them, but if you don't want to be with me, that's fine."

He turns around, and heads back out the door, never to be seen again.



(wow this was a waste of my time.    :umm:))

[Nintai Tamashii]

 :sniffle: *sniff sniff*

[AlignedStars]

did he even adopt her here?

crystal i mean

[stars angle]

no babe he messaged me

lol

[Rahvan]

"Well, where are you going?" He asked. "I want something that can be my loving friend, and to cuddle with me and be there whenever I'm sad. Those other kitties aren't there for loving. They're there to keep bugs and rats out. They don't love me. They don't love me. Ever since I lost my wife five years ago, I've been very lonesome. Those cats were my wife's. They never loved me. I need something to love me. You look like the kind of kitten that needs someone to love them, but if you don't want to be with me, that's fine."

He turns around, and heads back out the door, never to be seen again.



(wow this was a waste of my time.    :umm:))

((*Shrugs* I have no quarrel with you or your character, but as I clearly stated I will play him according to a simplified version of the behavioral pattern of one of my other characters. What you character did wasn't that bad, but the sudden shifts in voice and look would scare any sane cub out of his mind. He started to run and I assumed that you would care to read, which I notice you did not do...

He turned on his heels and started for the doorway that led outside, oddly enough that doorway had been left open by someone, and the streets outside where unforgiving with little cubs that strayed near them...

And that piece would indicate where he was going. My assumptions seem to be wrong, you are not the person that I was expecting.... which led to the kitten's demise.... ohh, and you where just talking to a kitten that was run over by a car.... AKA Dead.))  

[¿ Jesse Pawman ?]

"Well, where are you going?" He asked. "I want something that can be my loving friend, and to cuddle with me and be there whenever I'm sad. Those other kitties aren't there for loving. They're there to keep bugs and rats out. They don't love me. They don't love me. Ever since I lost my wife five years ago, I've been very lonesome. Those cats were my wife's. They never loved me. I need something to love me. You look like the kind of kitten that needs someone to love them, but if you don't want to be with me, that's fine."

He turns around, and heads back out the door, never to be seen again.



(wow this was a waste of my time.    :umm:))

((*Shrugs* I have no quarrel with you or your character, but as I clearly stated I will play him according to a simplified version of the behavioral pattern of one of my other characters. What you character did wasn't that bad, but the sudden shifts in voice and look would scare any sane cub out of his mind. He started to run and I assumed that you would care to read, which I notice you did not do...

He turned on his heels and started for the doorway that led outside, oddly enough that doorway had been left open by someone, and the streets outside where unforgiving with little cubs that strayed near them...

And that piece would indicate where he was going. My assumptions seem to be wrong, you are not the person that I was expecting.... which led to the kitten's demise.... ohh, and you where just talking to a kitten that was run over by a car.... AKA Dead.))  

((his voice went from ROUGH and hoarse to SOFT and wine like. yeah. i was still writing WHILE you were posting that))

[Nintai Tamashii]

((Argue in PM please))

The black fox curled up in the corner and wrapped her tail around herself.

[Rahvan]

((I have to believe that? Tss.... what do you think I am... gullible? I doubt it even matters a whole lot to you.... I'm just happy I used a shell and a simplified version of Morvayn.... Instead of typing up his behavioral pattern, history, illnesses, strenghts, and weaknesses.
Aww well, Next round of the RP -_- ))

A kitten with fur as midnight, and eyes as white as snow sat silently on her bed, awaiting whomever would be here to adopt her. She was 4'0" tall and on sight one would say that she would be quite light, barely 40 lbs one would say. He name was of no importence to her as of yet, for she had nobody that would speak it with love.. merely caretakers that would order her around. Her tail was the same midnight color as her fur except for the tip, which resembled the color of freshly fallen snow. She did not mind the colors and composition of her body, for it suited her, the dark and the cold that her fur resembled.... those had seeped deep within her very soul.

((Her height would be the average of a 7 year old by the way.))

[¿ Jesse Pawman ?]

(( yiff you ))

[Nintai Tamashii]

 =s the little fox sat up and looked around. Her tail no longer wagging happily, but lying on the ground saddly.

[AlignedStars]

*jumps over her playing*

[Nintai Tamashii]

*pounces on his tail playing with it*

[AlignedStars]

*bites her ear* :upupdi3: