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 Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 8:14 pm
  Still falling through the unknown
I'll keep my pride tonight
I fought for what was right
Please remember me as innocent and sweet This place you see, This place right here....This is mine, and this is me. Its so hard for me to spill my guts out on this screen for millions to see, But this right here is what you need to see. I'm nothing special, really I'm nothing at all. All alone in this world theres no reason for you to care, obviously no one cared enough for me to pick me up and take me with them, But I'm trying to look at this as a new beginning no matter how terrified I might be.If you want to keep reading go ahead but it'll only put you to sleep, really its just about a nobody. This might help you so you don't get lost..... Table of Content
1.)You Are Here...
2.)About me...
3.) My Social Encounters
4.)Weapons and Descriptions
5.)Friends and Enemy's
6.)s**t That I've Done
7.)Love?
8.)De-collaring Story
9.) Reserved
10.) Reserved Again
11.) Reserved.....
12.) Can you guess?
13.) Yeah....You know Its Reserved
14.) Do I Have To Say This Word Again
15.)Guess What............ I'm Done Now
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2008 10:45 pm
 Name- Marshall Meaning- Nothing....He was named after his ex-owner's friend Alex Marshall Picture Nicknames-None as of now Age- 8 Date of Birth-March 1st 2000 Breed-Russian Blue Sex- Male Territory-Sexual Orientation-Bisexual Rank-Collared cat Weapon- None as of yet Parent-None Siblings-None Ex-Owner- x_Faux Affliction_x Mate- Family- None Abandoned- July 19th 2008 De-collared- in the works Eyes- Green Skin-Hair-Fur- Smokey Grey known as Blue Clothing-Personality- Marshall is emo in all senses of the word. He would rather curl up in the corner with a good book than go out and make friends. He keeps almost everything about him sheltered from the world because it has only hurt him. Marshall isn't very street smart and when he hasn't had the proper sleep or food he turns into a smart a** and one of these day's its going to get him in a lot of trouble, and that might be very soon. Likes- Tuna....In water not oil!, Any type of sushi, His star pendant that was given to him by his owner, Boys, Books, Yarn and birds. Dislikes- Getting dirty, Water, Most authority, Being talked down to, and being touched. Background- Marshall was a loved house cat by his former owner who never let the cat out of the house, she spoiled him to high hell and gave him anything and everything that his heart desired, but her boyfriend hated him. The man would taunt and tease him, kick him out of the room when the woman wasn't looking and spray him frequently. The day his owner fell sick and had to move to her man's house is the day that Marshall started getting treated mean all the time, If he was laying on his spot on the sofa and someone wanted it they would toss him off, so he hasn't been the same happy go lucky kitty since. The man and his friends moved the woman out and left Poor Marshall at the house, locking him in the bathroom for the new tenants to deal with, the new people threw the cat outside, and that was the last time that Marshall trusted anyone. He loves the star charm that his human gave him, and no matter what happens he'll keep it on him somehow forever. All of these things left this poor boy scared for life, It'd be a miracle if he trusted anything ever again. Stages-
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 12:09 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 12:10 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 12:11 am
 Friends Hire: Marshall Is kinda crushing slightly on the second male cat he meet here, mostly because Marshall falls for a kind heart. Shin: Sweet girl cat, possibly a good friend.... They are the same breed  Enemy's Hikari: Snoty b***h, theres nothing else really to say, maybe in the future something could happen with them, if she pulled her head out of her a** Roxy: She's a whore, She likes touching me Just to make me puff up, and I hate that Go Die! Apollo: He told me there are Germs everywhere, I am not miserable!
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 12:12 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 12:14 am
 It felt like forever that he had been locked in that bathroom, and he was starving, when finally the door opened. The light burned his eyes and he blinked trying to see what was going on praying to god that his human was outside to save him, but he had no such luck. He was hit with something many times as someone cursed him. Running as fast as he could Marshall jumped and scaled that fence in front of him. Running a crossed the neighbors yard the dog charged at him, he again jumped a wooden fence. His lungs burned as he ran a crossed a park with kids chasing him, he had always hated vile children, they liked to pull his tail and ears, he liked to just lounge around in the sun, this was the most activity he had done in his life. dashing threw a hole in a fence he slowed down. He was trying to catch his breath, "What is all this about?' He asked aloud as slunk threw the yard he was in it was dark in the back old cars scattered her and there he had to be careful not to get his fur dirty as he walked under and around them. there was a chain link fence just feet in front of him, on one side a dog tethered on the far side, on this side nothing that he could see or hear. Marshall kept walking straight onto the hole in the fence he stood staring at it, it was considerably smaller than him.
"Should I?" Marshall asked himself pacing in front of the hole, the dog on the other side was sleeping and he could easliy get past the sleeping dog to the abandoned apartments just past the next fence, "I just want to get somewhere safe" He said with a sigh making a run for the hole in the fence, he pushed his head threw with out a problem but his collar was giving him a bit of trouble, "Stupid thing!" He yelled pushing with as much force as he could. His yelling had work the large dog on the other side of the fence, "oh s**t" He said as the collar slipped threw and he noticed he was stuck,Running at his at full speed, the dog was barking and growling and getting ready to kill Marshall. "Good Doggie! Nice Doggie! oh Please don't eat me!" He cried pulling on the collar in the chain link fence as the dog ran at him.
"RALPH!" Some human yelled from the house, the dog stopping and running towards the house, "Ralph you need to be quiet!" The person yelled at the dog as Marshall worked at getting out of the hole panicking as he pulled at the collar that was sticking him in the hole in the chain fence."Were all trying to sleep and you making all this noise, It makes you a bad doggie!" The voice called to the dog as Marshall pulled harder. Hearing the fabric of the collar starting to rip Marshall's heart speed up. "Okay Ralph be a good boy" The voice said closing the door, He knew the dog would probably be back in investigate he kept pulling as hard as he could at the collar. Ralph ran towards where he had previously heard the sounds from his feet thundering like hooves as he ran. Marshall pulled harder now finally with a rip his collar came free, He reached back threw the fence and grabbed the torn thing taking off and running back for the car as Ralph reached where he was snapping after him threw the fence getting his big fat head stuck in the Hole that wasn't even big enough for Marshall's tiny body to fit threw.
He ran as fast as he could back to his car jumping up in the front seat still holding the collar in his mouth, his neck sore and Raw from the fight with it, His hears still racing, "Woxy! Woxy!!!" He yelled at the girl in the back seat that was curled up In the back seat sleeping. He was frantic ans she was the only one that he knew could fix this. Roxy sat up glaring at the Small grey ball of fur in front of her only knowing it was Marshall because of him yelling at her, "What Loser?" She asked rubbing her eyes and streaching waiting for her eyes to adjust to the pale moon light seeping threw the car's windows. "I.......I...... I got out of my collar and I don't wanna lose this" He said pawing at the tiny star attached to the collar, "its all I have left of her" He said sadly lookign back at Roxy with sad green eyes, " I know you fixed your pendant and you wear it, So I'm asking for you to help me" He said looking at her sadly still."Yeah I'll help you" Roxy said not being able to resist the sad face he was giving her. She climbed over the seat as she picked up the little ball of trembling fur, his hoodie that was bunched up in the seat for him to sleep on and what had previously been his collar and sat all three items in her lap. For a few minuets He for got that he hated being touched, He was scared and he Just wanted to curl up with someone and feel safe. He watched her every move, "what are you going to do?" He asked as he watched Roxy sit the collar on one leg and his prized Hoodie that he slept in on the other before placing him on the dash board."I'm gunna fix it to the zipper" Roxy said chewing on her lip as she pulled out the tools she needed to fix the little star to the zipper pull of the Black hoodie with the white writing on it. " Do you know what this says?" She asked him as she worked her fingers burshing over the white letters. She looked up as she finished attaching the glinting star to the hoodie pull. "there" She said with a small smile, "all fixed" She looked up at Marshall and smiled, "Now You'll always have it like I have my heart." She said to him softly reaching up and scratching him behind the ears. "Thanks." He said purring lightly at the touch, "You can go back to sleep now, Sorry I woke you" He said smiling as much as a cat could, Roxy nodded and left. Laying the hoodie and laying it back in the seat getting back into the back seat and curling up quickly falling to sleep. Marshall hoped down onto his hoodie and he curled up pulling the star up and laying his head on it missing it slightly, Now he was really a stray. He stayed awake for a while just watching the stars and sighing slightly, " good by old life, Hello stray life" He whispered as he closed his eyes to let himself fall asleep after his very traumatic day.
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 12:17 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 12:18 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 12:19 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 12:20 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 12:21 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 12:22 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 12:23 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 20, 2008 1:24 am
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