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Roleplay start nao, plz.

Going to buy fabric for his mother was a regular thing for Sidney, and the craft store that carried the largest selection was but a few blocks away.  Walking time.  Their house was a slim one crammed hastily between two others, towering at three stories high, four if you include the attic.  But it wasn't near the tallest building in the town, as there were some impressive structures in these parts.

Upon glancing to the sky, rain was on its way, along with a possible thunderstorm.  This boy rather enjoyed the rain, almost as much as he enjoyed snow and fog.  Anything but sunshine for Sidney.

It was your typical October morning, the sun just now perking up over the horizon, the clouds making it look dark nonetheless.  From the bakery just across the street, the aroma of fresh pumpkin pie drifted aimlessly about the area.  How heavenly.  Sid had to have some for himself.

Jack- O- Lanterns threatened all the visitors of the shop with their eerie yet welcoming faces, candles inside flickering and putting off a warm orange glow.  The money tucked safely away was counted, the teen happy to see that his mother still hadn't grasped pricing knowledge.  Eighty dollars for a couple yards of fabric.  Pie money would just be a secret delivery fee.

He got his pie for a few dollars, still steaming and warm.  It was neatly packaged in a plain black box, and the grumble of his stomach assured it wouldn't be there for long.  He spotted a lone bench, a peculiar cardboard box adjacent to it.  Ignoring it, he sat comfortably, placing his treasure next to him.

"Mew!"  What was that?  "Mrroww."

Sid curiously glared into the box, overstuffed with some strange looking kittens.  Thunder crackled above, as if to warn of the coming storm.  It wouldn't be good for these kitties to be out here in the rain.  His emerald eyes shot over the bunch, and he first handled the red one.  It seemed to dislike him, heating just enough to be freed from his grip.

"Strange..."  He then noticed a feature found only on two of the kittens.  "Wings?!"  He almost fell backwards in shock.  "What kind of cats are you...?"  He wanted a normal one, and eagerly lifted the brown one, glaring into its eyes.  Nope.

And then he loosley handled the silver one.  "You look normal enough."  A pleasent grin overcame him.  His mom wouldn't mind one cat, surely.  But if the rain came, he'd have to at least shelter them all for the time being.  It wasn't morally right to leave them out, cold and wet.

"Crrrkkk-  Boom!"  It was distant, but the storm was definetly moving in on them.  Calming his nerves, Sidney opened his pie, cut into even slices.  He selected a piece, his chosen cat calmly in his lap.  Its ears seemed to prick when the scent hit it.

"Whoosh!"  With a gust of wind, the pie flittered out of the boy's hand and onto the concrete sidewalk.  In a victorious motion, the kitten lept down and began to lick at the pumpkin filling.

"At least you look normal, for the most part."  He groaned, shaking his head.  Another roar of thunder could be heard, slightly closer.  The trip for fabric would have to wait under these circumstances.

((If that color is too light, I can change it.

Lolz.  Invisi- Cat.)) 

Shay ran against the storm. It was going to start pouring soon, she knew it. Why didn't she listen to her parents when they told her it would rain?! 'Don't go outside, or else you're going to have a hard time coming home,' they said. Now they were right about it. Trying to shield herself from the rain, Shay had her arms crossed over her head. But it wasn't working anyhow, the rain still soaked her clothing and hair.  The thunder cracked and shook the sky, startling the teen a bit.

"Mew, Mew!  Mrrow, meow!"  What was that?  Some kittens stuck out in the rain?  Well... actually, yes.  Right beside a bench was a box of kittens.  Lots of them appealed to her, but one called out in particular.  It was purple with pretty lilac eyes.  Her parents would hate her about bringing a kitten.  They don't let her have any pet.  But maybe.. just maybe... if she explained how the kittens could die, they would let her..?

Fat chance.

But she snatched up the purple one and stuck it in her coat where it was warmer than outside.  With that, she hurried home.

Isedon walked through the rain without a care in the world. Of course, she was oblivious to the fact it was raining because she had ear buds in her ears. Which were blasting must quite loudly. When a big flash of lightning caused a bigger clap of thunder, that somehow drove through the music, Isedon stopped and removed one of the buds, the lyrics to one of Slipknot's songs screaming through the rain. Glancing around the veil of wet russet hair, she shrugged and moved to replace the bud in her ear. But she stopped when she heard faint mewing. She cocked her head to one side went to investigate. What she saw, astounded her.

Kittens in a cardboard box. And said box was sitting out in the raid. With said kittens getting doused by the thunderstorm.

Concern rose in her chest for the little kittens as she crouched down to see if any were going to make it through the storm. Preferably alive. But instead of the normal coloured kittens she had seen elsewhere, these kittens' colours were unnatural. Though, one did catch her attention, a big black tom with bat wings furled tightly against his sides. Reaching inside the soaking box, she gentle picked up the black tom.

But the little... er... big guy had other ideas. He let out an loud, indignant meow as his paws suddenly sprouted claws. Big claws. But the tom calmed down and snuggled against Isedon's stomach as she held him close.

Now all she needed to do was to get out of the rain. With a sigh, she stood up and turned around. Going back the way she came to her older sister's appartment. Which was nearby.

"Strange..."  Sid's eyes widened in confusion as several people arond his age each stepped up and chose a kitten from the box.  What if they'd been his cats?  And these people just stole them without so much as a word.  And two of them seemed to be in an abnormal rush, as if they just had to get that kitten home pronto.  Maybe Sidney would've enjoyed a friendly conversation on this rainy October morning.  Oh well.

The rain grew heavier, and the resourceful boy glared frantically about the area.  Though not in his behavior, he'd have to make a quick decision.  He tuckd his kitten, along with his pie, into the messenger bag he so conviently happened to have.  Edges of the box gripped, he lifted it.  The bottom was growing soggy, though, and wouldn't hold much longer.  He hustled the cardboard enclosure to a dark and suspicious alley, setting it down to peek in a dumptser.  Thanks goodness the garbage seemed to have been picked up this morning, otherwise he'd not resort to this.

Two at a time, he gently brought the kittens into the rectangular metal receptacle.  Finally, he lifted himself into it.  The thing couldn't be more than four feet tall, somewhat short for a dumpster.  The little dears seemed starved, so he offered his pie to them.  Probably not the best meal for growing kittens, but at least they wouldn't be hungry.

It was smelly, musty, and awkward sitting in the dumptser, but after five minutes it was actually...  Enjoyable.  Thanks to the red kitten, it was warm and cozy, and the pink kitten snuggled up sweetly beside him.  The other kittens wrestled eachother and played happily.

Sidney hoped that no body would dump trash on them.  Or see them in here for that matter.  Sitting in a dumpster with a bundle of kittens was not an everyday activity, after all. 

Katelyn looked from side to side. It was raining heavy. It really never occurred to her that she needed an umbrella. She covered her head. "Ew, it's so wet right--" She heard something. She listened closer. "Mew... Meeew, Mrrwww!" Cats Katelyn thought?

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In a box under a bench sat a tiny box of kittens. Katelyn picked up the soft blue one. " What an unnatural color for a cat? But.. It's.. So darn ADORABLE!" Katelyn screamed. "Ill have to take it." The cat meowed softly.

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Katelyn tucked it safely under her arms (Under the jacket too) and walked to the pet store. "My darling cat" She scratched it's ears when she got in. "EWWW!" Someone said. "It's a demon cat!" Someone else yelled. The cats eyes turned blue. Katelyn didn't know where the water came from.

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Katelyn bought food and ran out the shop. "Demon cat?" Katelyn thought. She ran home in wonder. 

((I'll just say that happened before they retreated to the dumpster ;)

*Waits for several more intros*)) 

"I know, aren't they?"  Sid's tone was bland and flavorless.  "And uh, its not what you think.  I was just protecting them from the weather.  This was the best I could do.  Plenty of room, if you want to join the shelter."  The kittens shuffled, some of them scratching the sides of the metal enclosure, as if begging him to pet them all.

"They're a sweet bunch, really.  Ashame someone just dumped them."  His own kitten remained planted in his lap, soundly aspleep.

It was then that Sidney noticed the boy's damaged eye, and wanted to ask about it.  But that could come off as rude, or even nosey.  He instead displayed his best grin, which was undersized and almost false looking.

"And I think they may be...  Well, magic or something.  The one you like, he spat a green bubbly liquid at me.  Burned like acid.  And mine can create a gust of wind."  'Gust', that could make a good name, or so he thought

((You're Kitten K, Nomen.  I really had fun and got creative with him ^_^

And take your time, Rika <3  I know the feeling.)) 

Name:

Maya Flynn

Age:

19

Gender:

Female

Kitten: 

K

Appearance:

[clicky, pwease?]

Personality:

Will RP out, is too lazy and tired to write anything now.

History: 

Not important

Other:

N/A

Epsilon blinked, looking at the kitten in his arms curiously. He was abuot to say something as another male walked up with red hair and eyes that, strangely enough, matched his hair. The other red-head peered into the dumpster, looking curious. "A boy and kittens...in a dumpster?" he questioned, tilting hsi head in a questioning manner. He leaned against the side of the dumpster, watching the kittens moving around. "An odd bunch of felines...but I suppose you can't be too picky, huh?" he said with a slightly smile, reaching out to pet one of the kittens.

((Lolololol I fail.))