Terror Strikes Again (Jess, open)

[Reyna]

__________________________ The shadows where always cold in the midist of the soft Two-Leg Place, even in the heat of green-leaf. Haunting, the night crawlers could always be found lurking in them, just waiting for the perfect kill. Never under estimate the cruelness of shadows, even in the softest of places, such as the Two-Leg Place. The kittypets where just too scared to explore them, alway kooped up in their boxy dens. One of those creatures lurking in those alies of some of the more dangerous neightborhoods was the stocky she-cat. Most cats would be smart enough to stay away from this vicious cat, or, atleast those cats in the area. She mostly retreated to her favorite ally, the coldest, darkest one of all. Commonly known as The Midnight Ally where the killer cat mad her home. Most of the time. Well, here she was now, her green eyes flashing in the haze of the cool night. Cats stayed away from her ally this late at night, since many murders had happened at this hour, and in this allyway. But of coarse, there was always that new cat, unaware of the dangers of this world, one of them being the creature that lived here. Stupid cats... Ears pricking, the brown she-cat peered into the mouth of the ally, farthest from her, thinking she might have saw a flash of a collar tag those puny kittypet wore around their frail necks. Stupid Two-Leg devices... A midnight breezed flared, bringing in the scent of a nearby cat. Smiling wickedly, the long hair twitched the tip of her glamourus tail, and flicked her finely tipped ears. This could be a fun night, although she hadn't met this cat before by it's smell, so maybe she'd just give off a warning to the newcomer. She lept down from her many boxes and junk suited as her den onto the concreted ground below, no noise made from her paws. Striding slowly to the other end of the ally, taking the longest steps she could with her short legs. The cat didn't have the largest body, but it was stocky, and filled to the brim with hard rock muscles. __________________________ Reyna hears/smells; "speaks"; thinks Word Count: 358 Tags: Anyone who decides to join. Chat: I like Reyna, she's so evil... ^^ __________________________ [bg=black][atrb=border,1,true]

[Jess]

________________ Jess walked slowly into what cats around here called the Two-leg Place. Although she had never been here before she strangely knew her way around, like she belonged here. She looked at the tons of bloodstains on the cold tar. She chuckled, she would fit in here. The alley way was mostly quiet expect for the once in a while twitch from one of the poor lost kittypets or a hiss. Her Father had told her stories of the evil cats that roamed around here, killing for no reason. This would probably be the place she would find one of the assassins that killed her Father. Her heart broke that day and all the hate moved to her brain, killing any hope or joy. Jess missed her Father very much, and would do anything to feel the joy of slaughtering the cold hearted killer who ripped hope and joy out of her life. Jess had not noticed that during her daydream she had wandered into a very dark, cold alley. She heard small, faint footsteps coming her way. It is probably just a poor lost kittypet she thought. Little did she know that those footsteps did not belong to a kittypet but a cat looking to kill. ________________ Jess sees/smells; "speaks"; hears/thinks Word Count:206 Tags: Reyna Comments/Chat: Should Reyna be one of the cats that killed her father? ________________ [bg=black][atrb=border,0,true]

[Leopardstar]

__________________________ Pricking her ears again, the she-cat noticed the other feline had fallen streight into her trap. The cat was on the oposit side of her ally, so she jumped on the boxes and other jumk lined against the cold concreat wall. Again, making no sound to echo through her passageway, she bounded with smooth glides and soon came just above the intruder. Now flicking her furry ears, Reyna examined the cat. She-cat. She thought she'd go easy on the creature. Reyna smelled the air, tipping her pointed nose into the slight breeze rolling in. This cat didn't smell like the Two-Leg Place, and probably didn't know of The Midnight Ally. Shrugging, she lept back down from the boxes, landing right next to the black and white she-cat and breathed in her ear. "Hello." Leaping off again, she went on top of the dumpster on the other side of the ally. She carried no scent, like usual, only smelling like her seroundings. It was one of her many talents, and it proved useful. The she-cat would most likely be confused and scared. Reyna lashed her tail in satisfaction, waiting for the cat's reaction. __________________________ Reyna hears/smells; "speaks"; thinks Word Count: 190 Tags: Jess Chat: Sure. But the kill would have been for a reason. She doesn't just kill for fun, but she enjoys revenge. __________________________ [bg=black][atrb=border,1,true]

[Jess]

________________ Jess stood her ground," Show yourself!" she yowled. She inhaled deeply trying to get the stench of the cat around her. But all she could smell was the rustic smell of the alley way. A small shadow twirled around her. She had heard of a mean small cat who lived in these parts. "My name is Jess, I mean no harm, for now", she mumbled. Jess got ready to attack, she would not back down without a fight."Reyna! That's your name!",she shouted as she remembered the tale of the killer cat. "I can help you, n fact I think we should be friends",she chuckled waiting for an answer. ________________ Jess sees/smells; "speaks"; hears/thinks Word Count: Tags: Comments/Chat: ________________ [bg=black][atrb=border,0,true]