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Post by Shira on Jul 24, 2016 15:08:24 GMT -6
Lucifer Shira growled as she stepped in yet another squishy piece of ground. After last nights rain storm, the ground was now drenched in moisture and she hated it. Like most cats, water was an eneamy, not a friend. As she padded onward she only found herself colecting more muddy liquid like soil in between her pads. Why did it have to rain!? She growled loudly clearly irritated with the substance under her.
Suddenly, she heard the crackle of thunder over head. You have got to be kidding me! More rain?! She growled as she padded past a bush that was near a cave. Thank the demons of my soul! She yowled in her mind as she raced into the cave only to see a unfamiler cat.
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Lucifer
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well, the voices are telling me I'm not crazy.
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Post by Lucifer on Jul 25, 2016 12:33:20 GMT -6
Lucifer was laying in this cave he had found, Satan knows why. The opening of the large cave was looking out over the swamp, where a she-cat was groaning about the wetness of the ground. I mean, it was a swamp for Satan's sake! He watched as she cursed the rain above before entering the cave. "Hello there. It seems you are intruding", he said, sitting down, tail curled around his paws. "I'm just kidding, this isn't my cave. I'm not really sure who's it is, but I do smell the scent of death, so I'm guessing the previous tenant is well, terminated", he said with a large grin, an almost crazed look in his eyes. I mean the cat is clearly not in his right mind. "I haven't properly introduced myself, my name is Lucifer, youngest of seven, well actually, six siblings. My sister Azrael killed my brother Zachariah", he explained, not seeming fazed by the fact that his brother was murdered by his sister.
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Post by Shira on Jul 27, 2016 11:49:59 GMT -6
Shira raised her silver tabby head with black tabby markings as a voice toke her attention. She looked to see a tom sitting in the cave that she had planned to live in. Her blue eyes filled with concern and fight asthe tom said she was intruding, only to change to a calm gaze when he explained he was kidding. She only nodded looking at him with a curious glance. The tom seemed somewhat, well crazed by the look in his eye which was a good thing. She was always up for a crazy cat, crazy was Shira's middle name. Call me Shira, middle child of five. Sisters are Lilly, Pheasant and brothers are Thorn and Diego. Parents are Buckthorn and Nighlock. She meowed with a grin her eyes shinning with curiousity.
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