Yeah, here's the thread xD

So this is for me and teh Lil, only D:< Yeah.. unless we decide

In a city full of cats, the 2 most unlikely meet. It's rough at first, but then sparks begin to fly. Suddenly they find themselves surrounded by the fire of love.

This awesome plot was by Teh Lil~ :D

Basic bio:

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Looks:

Crush:

History:

Personality:

Other:

Bio

Name: Colt

Age: Young adult

Gender: Male

Looks:

Crush: Open :D

History: Colt was born into a rather difficult home. The humans that he lived with were very abusive and rude. Of course they never hit him because he was only a kit at the time but they would make him sleep outside, even during the coldest winters. His father left during one winter and Colt was left with his mother. He tried his best to be a son that she would be proud of but she didn't seem to care. The death of his mother didn't seem to make him sad, he was just sorry that he never got to be the son that she could be proud of. Tired of living alone, Colt ran away from his home and lived on the streets, learning from other strays and picking up new strategies for getting food. Soon, he became the baddest cat on the block, known for decieving others and never showing his kind side.

Personality: Colt can be very rude and rather violent. He's quick to anger and doesn't like to be around anyone. He refers to live alone, this is why he doesn't waste time maing friends. Deeeep down inside he is kindhearted and friendly, but his past numbed that part of him and he doesn't even know HOW to show kindness anymore.

Other: Not my image^^ The chain that he's wearing was his collar from his old home, he only kept it because he likes how it makes him seem tough. Others would be amazed at how he walked with no trouble, since the chain is pretty heavy.

[[My first post was kinda long o-O I didn't notice that XDD]]

Colt flinched at the sound of her voice, it was so nice and inviting, reminding him of the sweet scent of the candy shop near the junkyard. He hadn't made much progress, only a few fish bones were gathered at his paws. "Sure, just hurry it okay? I've got somewhere to be", he didn't mean to sound so rude, especially to a gentle she-cat like her but that was the way he spoke, with a rough and harsh edge. Quickly, he ran into the grass and picked up some more of the fish bones, dropping them into a pile. His fur was bristling, Colt couldn't help but worry. He wasn't the only bad cat around here, although he was pretty sure he could take just about anyone in a fight, it was just that these other cats were in groups and he was in a rush. There absolutely was no time for that.

Colt droped the last of the bones onto the pile and watched as she walked away. Grumbling to himself, he gathered the bones into his mouth and padded away, eyes darting back and forth for a safe place to hide these. He wasn't going to eat now, simply because he wasn't hungry. Colt decided that he would explore some more, maybe find some REAL food, or steal it if he had to. Taking from others is what he was good at, since no one seemed to be brave enough to stand up to him. He soon found himself in a a dark alley, filled with the stench of garbage cans. Hey! There's a hole in the ball over there! The scent of the garbage is too strong togive away the scent of my fish bones, it's perfect! Swiftly, he darted into the direction of the hole and stashed them into the wall. He scanned the area and pricked his ears when he spotted a small box. Carefully, hu pulled the box until it covered the hole and then he sighed. Colt looked at his surroundings before bounding away onto the sidewalk again. The one thing he hadn't expected was to recognize the scent of that she-cat from earlier. I never remember the scent of other cats.... He shook his head and padded in the complete opposite direction. "I swear, sometimes I don't know what's wrong with me..."

Colt flattened his ears as a car passed by, and he turned around. I don't want to go near busy roads, not right now. I don't have the patience for this. He continued walking, his chain making a small clinking sound as he padded along. His green eyes were dull with boredom and his tail swished from side to side. From a human's point of view it would seem like Colt was angry, but he wasn't. He began to slow down, taking in the sunds and scents around him. Colt wrinkled his nose at the smell of humans nearby and took a dramatic step to the right, hoping to avoid them. It didn't surprise him when he spotted that she-cat again, this time she was carrying fish. His first impulse was to steal it from her but he stopped himself and sat down, utterly confused. "Why am I hesitating...?" Colt just grumbled and got up, walking past her with his eyes to the ground, discarding any thoughts about stealing her food.

Colt sat there, starring at the fish in front of him, completely dumbfounded. What just happened...? He looked back in the she cat's direction but she was already gone. He blinked twice before picking up the fish and padding away back to the junkyard. He jumped all the way to the top of his shelf and setteled down to eat his breakfast. He soon finished it and began grooming himself. Colt's thoughts were mainly about the she-cat, she was kind and pretty. He closed his eyes and took a nap, feeling drowsy after his meal. When Colt woke up it was a little darker, he guessed that he had killed a few hours. He stretched before jumping off of the shelf and landing neatly at the bottom. "There's always a scene at this time of day near the pond...", he whispered to himself. Most cats would go fishing and argue over the remains, Colt wouldn't jump into the arguments because he found them amusing. So mostly he just watched and laughed. Heading towards the pond he smiled when he could hear the angry mews of other strays. It sounds like they're really at it today! Colt gained speed and ran to the pond, taking his usual spot in the shade to watch the show.

Colt watched wide-eyed as the strays fought over the food. His stomach growled and he smirked, it was tag time. Tag time was usually when he would sneak up and take the food, running away at full speed with the other cats in hot pursuit. He wasn't THAT cold-hearted so at the end of the game, if someone could catch up to him, he would hand the fish over to them. Colt rarely played tag time, but he felt in the mood for it today. Getting up on his paws he slipped through the grass, unnoticed by the quarreling cats. Colt scooped the fish into his mouth and meowed: "Hey! I've got the fish, whoever really wants it will chase me for it!" Although his words were muffled, the other cats understood what he had said. Colt took off at full speed with a group of strays following too closely for his liking. He looked around and faked a right turn before going left, he threw off about three cats. I've got to narrow them down to the best of the best...  Colt ran through the middle of the park, passing Layla without noticing. Five other cats stormed through, meowing and complaining with anger. Colt threw himself into the pond, only two cats were following him now. He guessed that the others didn't want the fish enough to risk going into the water. Jumping out, he circled back to where Layla had been sitting. "Ohey!", he called to her, his words muffled by the fish in his mouth. The other two slowed down and collapsed at his feet, gasping for breath. Colt dropped the fish onto the ground and laughed. "What, too much excersize for ya?"