Flesh, Blood, Insanity And Silence.

[Kitty Love]

(( Personal RP for the personality development of some of my bebes that I'm having trouble with. I'm hoping this helps XD ))



As darkness slowly stretched out over the world a small figure made her way out from hiding. What was she hiding from? The sun. Despite her rank she was fearless, except for that bright golden circle that hung in the sky during daylight hours. She lacked the luxury most Euclide took for granted, fur. From afar one would think her coat was merely a skin tone painted with red and white designs, however, on closer inspection, her skin was just three different hues and her tail was quite fleshy. A temptation which had not gone unnoticed in the past by some part Cannibal runt she'd run into one night before feasting on the flesh of a young child.

A toothy grin spread over her maw as she thought of that kill, what a wonderful treat it had been. Not only had she satiated that thirst for blood but she'd also filled her stomach with the young girls flesh, a good portion of it before she'd even stopped crying and whimpering. For some reason live food just tasted ... better. However the young Puppet's thoughts shifted and she came back to reality as she heard a rather ungraceful sounding crash and a rather loud whoop not far away. She arched a brow and tilted her head staring down the dark alley curiously.

[Kitty Love]

Another dweller of the ninth had emerged as well and began to trot rather giddily down the alleyway, not a care in the world really, well, outwardly anyhow. His giddy little trot turned into a strut and he held his snow white tail up above his body, curling it slightly, his golden head following suit. He was rather clean as well, well for one whom called the alley ways home. The only part of him that really showed any grime at all were his hind paws as white was quite horrible at keeping dirt a secret.

This facade of confidence was soon shattered with the twitch of those rounded auditories as he caught the sound of wings and laughter above him. Slowly those blank visionaries made their way up in an almost reluctant fashion and his confidence simply shattered. Every hair on his body stood on end and he took off, running head first into a twin set of trash cans and knocking them over, creating a horrible clatter and reducing his nerves even more.

He was quickly approaching the end of the alley, his paws taking him over the grime at full speed. He spent most of his time looking up, or behind him and when he did turn his vision foreword again there was another standing at the end of the alley and, try as he might, there was no way he'd be able to stop himself in time and he prayed to himself that she moved.

[Kitty Love]

Nocturnis'Jikaevus was having a bad night and nothing fun was happening at all which was, perhaps, why he was having such a bad night to begin with. He was angry, yes, but he couldn't remember WHY he was. This was due to the fact that this young Chiroptae had possibly the shortest short term memory ever. He sighed and launched himself off of his present perch and began a search for something to take his mind of the things he couldn't remember.

Soon enough he was taking a little to much enjoyment in simply flying through the alleys and began to laugh hysterically as he did making things about one hundred times more enjoyable. He heard a crash below him and saw a streak of gold and white and decided to give chase, it looked like whatever was below wanted to play! And ,even though he preferred to keep to himself, he was up for a game tonight.

As they reached the end of the alley he dived down, letting out an excited "whoop", coming a little to near his quarry as he did. He tried to pull up but that feline tail of Jiyoshikae's slapped his wing and he collided with the rear of the little Graffiti Silence cross, sending them both at Siibsynomelyn faster.