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 Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 7:15 pm
Feel free to join wink Strelka lies out in the cool night air. She stretches her claws grasping air and, .. falls off the garbage can. It makes a LOUD noise and the closest neighbor yells a swear out the window with a complimentary shoe. Strelka jumps just her paw getting struck. SHe gives a yelp but no real damage is done. She gives a hiss over her back and meanders off to find some better picking than in this 'meager' neighborhood. Her tail swishes and her behind sways as her bright blue eyes flash in the night. She walks on to her own tune hoping for something good.
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Posted: Mon Jun 29, 2009 8:03 pm
Achilles strutted through the empty streets, loving his new territory. There was something about the West Ikebokuro that made his heart beat a bit more wildly in his chest. He was just about to go looking for something to eat when he heard a loud rattling noise. Thinking it was an enemy, the Tonkinese took off, running as fast as his paws would carry him.
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 10:29 am
Strelka ears twitch and threaten to stand up as she hears someone's rapid light paw strokes. The were getting closer and closer too. Strelka tries to use mental fortitude to keep her ears down and takes off down the street too. She was good many things but long distance running certainly wasn't one of them. As she tries to put on the steam the paws are getting closer and closer. As they seem almost to be on top of her, Strelka leaps up onto the fence on her right and peers down to see her pursuer.
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 7:24 pm
Fusa glided through an empty alleyway, taking cover behind the rusted garbage bins whenever possible. They provided easy cover for her small form. Nose to the air, she tasted the night air. "Clear." Then snuck into the shadows once more. Having passed into unfamiliar territory recently, Fusa had to be cautious. Hidden behind another garbage bin, she warily observed her surroundings. The sound of the garbage tin and fleeing cats sent her fluffed up figure racing for cover.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 1:13 pm
In fear, Strelka chickens out and hops over on to the over side of the fence. As she glances down to see exactly where she was she discovers a familiar face. A moment of delight courses through Strelka before panic about landing butt first on the said friend. "Damn chick look out!" is Fusa's only warning.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 2:04 pm
Hermies was exploring the West Ikebokuro region. Keeping to the sides of walls and going into alleyways whenever possible to hide from the humans as well as other threats. He sniffed the air and wrinkled his nose. "I don't think she'll like it here..." he thought. His ears twitched at the sound of garbage cans rattling together. Curious as to what caused the loud ruckus he set off towards the sound.
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Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 4:25 pm
The wind was quickly knocked out of her as Strelka made a graceful landing, on top of Fusa. Flattened and quite confused, Fusa pushed her friend off her backside."You know, if you worked on your landing a little more, you could go professional! Since when do you normally fall from the sky?" Fusa said sarcastically. Slowly moving her bruised body, Fusa faced Strelka," So, how's ...?" Fusa broke off her sentence when she noticed a small figure approaching.
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Posted: Wed Aug 05, 2009 3:09 pm
Strelka opens her eyes and ears to find herself on a very sarcastic landing pad. Strelka removes herself from poor Fuma and just smiles. "Hey no need to crush my hopes and dreams of being a professional olympian! Just running awa- why what?" she glances in the direction of Fuma eyes and finds a cat approaching. "BACK OFF" she screams assuming it was her previous stalker. Her hair goes on end and her tail poofs up.
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