+ Latest Updates +
6/5/: *cackles madly* I'm baaack. Once I get myself up and running, expect a new layout (or at least improved). We're also going to begin the Felidae plot soon. It should be great fun. ^^ Thanks to all those who kept up shop while I was away! And welcome new members.
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+ Introduction +
Drip. Drip. Drip.
Everything was silent, every cat held their breath. Even the usual stirring of the sleeping city was strangely soft and distant. All waited for the sprawled young tom to speak, to say something that might prove that life still stirred in his broken body. The Felidae had found him, the Evil. They had punished him for his rebelious thoughts, his attempt to be free, and he, though slashed and bleeding, was lucky to be alive. When marked by the Felidae, a cat rarely lived. This cat was one of these few, but like the others, there was little hope for his future. He was alive now, but that life was trickling from his open wounds. His courageous heart would soon die.
The small crowd merely watched him, fear in some eyes, anger in others. Pity stirred in their hard hearts, but none made a motion to assist the dying tom. Nothing they could do would save him from his fate. They stayed only to hear his parting words, parting words that might unveil the horrors of the Felidae.
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+ Important Information +
A big thanks to Tigeress for the banner!
- I'm goin' to need another admin when this site opens. Anyone interested must contact me.
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