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 Posted: Thu Dec 18, 2014 10:19 am
This is a rp for Dracal and Dmitry. <3 A male silver toyger who goes by the name of Dracal was seen walking from one of the cafes after getting a cup of tea to warm himself up. He was starting to feel like himself after what seems to be a lifetime of pain. Even the city was coming to life around him. A smile appeared on his lips while he walks down the street. "Finally.. the city is alive again. No more a ghost city." He says to himself.
The first of the snow was slowly coming down from the sky. The first snowflake hit his nose and made him yowl with surprise, almost making him spill his tea right onto his clothes. "What.. in the hell?" He glanced up to the sky and another snowflake hit his forehead. ".... cold rain? No.. this feels colder than that.." He sticks his tongue out and caught another snowflake. This results into making him a cute pained face. "It is snow!" He shudders slightly and sips his tea. ".. It is definitely winter." He glanced around in the place, giggling slightly. It seems to have his heart be light with a slight case of happiness.
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Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2014 9:09 pm
 "Get out of my trash cans, you damn cat!" ...... "SHOO!! SHOO!! NO SCRAPS FOR YOU, TOMCAT! GET OUT OF HERE!" ... "NOTHING IS FREE, YOU STUPID CAT! GET OUT OF HERE"! The commotion breaks out near one of the fish shops down the street where the silver toyger is settling in with his tea and a medium sized fluffy gray and brown cat went sprinting down the street with a large trout in his mouth, closely followed by rocks or sticks that is being thrown at him. His bi-colored eyes looks over his shoulder to see an angry fishman's son chasing after him, his legs picks up the speed and sprints into one of the alleys to escape the teenager boy. The yowl alerted Dmitry that he's not alone and a deep whiff of the air registered that he's behind a tea shop, he crouches behind the particularly large trash can with the trout clenched between his teeth and his puffy tail curls up tightly against his body. Dmitry's ears pins against his skull when he realized that the only thing standing between him and his freedom to make a beeline back to Blackie is that male who seems to be an idiot for not recognizing the snow. Rolling his eyes, Dmitry glares at the offending male and immediately shrank back when he sees the fisher's son sprinting down the street, clearly hunting for him and he growls to himself when he realizes that he was an idiot for getting himself trapped like this. His eyes darts around, noticing that there is scaffolding right next to him and he could use that to quickly scale up the building and make his quick getaway.
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2015 10:54 am
Dracal's ears pricked up after calming down from a moment of being surprised by snow. He narrowed his eyes to where the yelling was coming from. He moves to stand in the street, seeing the fisherman's son chasing after something. He growled deeply, never liking anyone trying to hurt any kitten that just wants to survive in the streets. He lets out a huge snarl towards the fisherman, while his tail thrashed slightly behind him as he moves to stand in front of the alleyway where the kitten could be hiding. He unsheathed his claws, showing that he was ready to fight if he needed to.
Dracal glanced towards the sounds of where the kitten could be. "Stay there. I will talk to you after this." He sniffed the air and caught the scent of the fish. So that is why the kitten was running. He turned to the son once again and smirked. A smirk could mean anything. He glanced into the fisherman's eyes before taking off to jump on him, using his claws to dig into his skin as a warning and to stay on him.
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Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2015 2:32 pm
The teenage boy suddenly skids to stop when an anthro male suddenly stepped into his way when he was chasing down this stupid cat who have stolen a trout and he leans over with his hands pressed against his knees, breathing heavily while his dark blue eyes shoots daggers at this irritating male. "That b*****d stole a fish from our shop!" He jabbed a finger over Dracal's shoulder while straightening himself up and crosses his arms, glaring at Dmitry that is deliberately scraping the scales off the fish with his tongue. "Hrmmph...." is his only response when the man offers to give the amount of cash that the fish would have sold for. "No promises. If that damn cat stays out of our fish shop like his friend and not try to steal anything, then no harm will come to him." He extends his hand out impatiently for the money. "Little bit extra money would be nice for all of this damn hassle."
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Dmitry nearly crashed into the trash can when a shift in air pressure indicated that someone is SUDDENLY right behind him and he whipped his head over his shoulder just in time to see a large anthro man standing between him and the fisherman's son, the sound of claws skidding across the asphalt fills the air when he frantically skids to stop just barely an centimeter away from the trashcan. Dropping the trout down on the ground, the young cat turns around to face the back of his 'savior' along with the puffing and pissed off fisherman's son and his ears swivels around when the man in front of him tells the son off and offer to pay for the trout he stole.
Arching his head around the man's legs with a smug smirk, Dmitry stares up at the fisherman's son defiantly before he turns around to pad back to the trout, his fluffy tail momentarily brushes against Dracal's legs. Wondering if he could make a getaway from this scene because he doesn't want to stay around to express his gratitude to the man and he wanted to get back to Blackie to show off the huge trout he managed to steal from the boat. His tail twitches in the air as he internally debates with himself but his little angel on his shoulder eventually won the debate, his ears flattens against his skull while he plops down in front of the trout, deciding to infuriate the son more.
With an evil grin, he drags the trout few inches to side so the son will have a clear view of what Dmitry is about to do and he crouches down in front of it, sniffing at it little bit. With his sand-papery tongue, he drags it across the fish's body to get rid of the scales while maintaining the eye contact with the son and he could sense the tension going up few more notches when the son realizes that Dmitry is planning on enjoying this trout in front of him.
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2015 8:44 pm
Dracal arches his brow as he growls a bit, not liking the anger coming from this.. male. "I'll pay for the trout but you aren't getting more than what it costs. You try living your life out as a cat on the street and see if it is fair to you." He tosses him alittle more than what the fish could be worth towards him. "Leave now, please."
Dracal kept himself in a defensive stance, flickering his tail behind him. He tilted his head towards the boy and chuckled at that grin he had made. He shook his head and says to the fisherman's son. "He is to enjoy his meal right here right now." He knew that he would like the boy since he reminds him of his childhood self before that fateful stormy night.
It wouldn't be long before he made his way to the male and kneels down. "... Nice show.. It is something I would have done when I was your age." He laughed softly. "Eat what you can and we can head to a warmer area to get you cleaned up."
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2015 9:38 pm
Dmitry watches the fisherman's son pocket the money then leaves with a lingering venomous glare aimed toward the particular cat, he scrapes the scales off his tongue while his bi-colored eyes watches the guy who defended him turn around to him. The wary gleam appears in his eyes as he crouches over the fish defensively while glaring up at the male. "Don't think your act of bravado will earn you a bite of this fish. I worked hard for this fish!" He all but sat down on the fish, covering more than half of it while keeping the eye contact with the male defiantly.
"My age? you are an old man huh?" Dmitry says while his claws extends out in a silent threatening display because his distrust for males have surged to the surface and it is definitely visible to Dracal. "Who said I would go with you?" He gives the male a distrusting glare as he shakes his head. "If you can bribe me with more food then I might go with you. But the offers must be something I can't pass up."
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Posted: Fri Feb 13, 2015 9:10 pm
Once Dracal had seen the human leaving the scene quickly, he would calm himself slowly. He then turned around to the young male kitten. "I wouldn't dare to ask for something that you so richly deserve, young man." He gave him a smile softly. "I agree that you worked hard to get what you need to survive."
He twitched slightly when he was called an old man. "I wouldn't be calling someone old who just save your a**, boy." He tossed a small glare at him. "Show some respect, why don't you?" He glanced down at the fish then at him. "I have a lake full of fresh fish that you can hunt.. I have food. I even have catnip." He leans against the wall. "And I know you want to get out of the streets where humans could easily hurt you or worse. Come on to my home where you will be warm."
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Posted: Sat Feb 14, 2015 2:33 am
Dmitry glares at the older male fiercely when he just simply smiled at him while calling him a 'young man' and he grunts as he takes a bite out of his fish, chewing it up inside his mouth while his bi-colored eyes continues to glare at other male. "Sounds like you are buttering me up, old man." He says as he drags the fish away from Dracal because now he's suspicious to what Dracal wanted from him. "I never asked you for your help so therefore I don't owe you anything." He defiantly says as he met Dracal's small glare with one of his own fierce glares. With a huff as he was about to turn his back on Dracal to drag the fish away to Blackie but the guy's comments made him pause little bit.
Fresh fishes.... catnip... He thinks to himself as he shoots Dracal a speculative glance over his shoulder but that quickly got converted to a suspicious glare. "Well as long as my friend Blackie could come. She's my partner in crime." He turns around and stares at Dracal defiantly. "What kind of catnip? Top kind? or is it just crappy stuff?" He inquires, stalling for time because he's not sure if he should trust this guy whom just immediately offered to take him to the place he's not familiar with.
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2015 4:01 pm
Dracal, the silver toyger couldn't help but soften at the boy's glare that is directed towards him. "Yes.. You are a young man. Not a child as most would think you are, young sire." He shakes her head. "I am not buttering you up for any reason at all. Why butter anyone up when it is the truth?" He sighed and kneels down right on the spot he was standing. "Food wise, you don't owe me anything. But knowledge-wise, yes. You can easily return the favor by learning how to defend yourself a bit better. You are good but you can always get better by learning where your strengths lie."
He tilts his head and laughed heartly, flickering his ears towards him. "Blackie can come along if she desire. I have no desire to keep you from your friends. And it is the best of the best. It is a natural herb for us felines. I don't care for the ones that are in the human stores. Why buy when you can grow it yourself?" He glanced around in the place. "We will need to move soon anyway.. The area isn't really too safe for long. You are more than welcome to check out my home and see if you want to stay there or not."
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Posted: Mon Feb 16, 2015 7:56 pm
"Knowledge wise?" Dmitry says suspiciously as he eyes the silver toyger suspiciously as he knows that he doesn't owe this guy anything AT ALL and he bristles up little bit with a haughty look after ripping another chunk from his fish. "Hmph.... I can defend myself just fine.. but.." He turns his head away from the guy with his nose up in the air. "I guess I can always take up on what you are offering." He huffs little bit as he pushes the fish into the trash bin and glares at Dracal fiercely.
"If you try to trick me, I will claw your face off and make sure nobody can recognize you." Dmitry says with a threatening tone as he glares at other guy more before he huffs once again while taking few steps closer to the toyger. "We will see how good your catnip is before I can decide if I want to stay with you or not. But Blackie gets the final say as well." He glances at the toyger up and down. "Lead the way.. but remember.. I have claws of fury and I am not afraid to use it!"
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