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Name: Rowan Gender: Male Age: 5 years Breed: Main Coon Personality: In RP Mate: Open Kits: None yet Other: N/A |
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Name: Swallow Age: Three and a half Breed(s): Ragdoll, Norwegian forest cat, ocicat Appearance: Swallow stands rather tall, with an athletic build built for short distance running. She has very thick, dense fur in a grey-brown color. Theres lighter splotches in some spots, she has blue eyes with golden specks. Known to start fights. Personality: In roleplay |
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Swallow hums, fluffy figure trotting easily on the forest floor. There wasn't even the slightest sound; it was silent as the molly made her way through her little territory, running the border lines. She had to make sure.. a certain cat wasnt here again, because that had caused so many issues a few weeks ago after all. . A scent hit Swallow's nose, and she instantly knew who it was. Her ears pinned back and her fur slicked down, bolting through the ferns with great accuracy. "By all felines names get off my territory!" The feline cries as she hurls herself into the other cat. |
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Rowan hisses when the female launched herself, "Accually this is the border of my territory." he explains. He paced back and forth tuntingly. He knew she couldnt stand it when he was like this to her, he beilived she thought it was disrespectful...it was. |
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"Get. Out. Of. Here." Swallow yowls, her fur fluffing up make herself seem larger. "I dont care, get out and stay out. I can tell when you've been in here, Rowan. You're not sneaky!" She grumbles, rolling her eyes. |
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"Yeah and young not nice." Rowan scoffs. He stays put and looks Swallow in the eyes, daring her to come at him again. This time he would fight back. While waiting Rowan groomed himself, he loved being clean. It felt good. |
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Swallow rolls her eyes, pausing for a moment. She crouches down and lunges toward Rowan, claws out and ready to fight. This had been an ongoing struggle, so she was definitely prepared for the other to fight back right now, but it was always the question: what will they do? |
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