black cat crossing., [p] -- Sasha

[Sanuye Sitala]

Are you running to freedom's fortress? -- ooc Here kitty, kitty. XD Where the wolf is one with the wild? -- ic Sanuye had never been very fond of flowers, but she couldn't help but be drawn to the amazingly flourished Floral Park. She sat in the high grass, not minding the small insects that crawled around in the green, and closed her eyes in the peaceful churr of the small creatures and the whistle of the wind through the numerous trees. Sunlight still shafted through the treetops, despite it being late in the day. She smiled slightly. She hadn't felt so at peace in a long time. There were other sounds besides the wind and the insects, rustles of prey underpaw and other larger creatures. None larger than a wolf though. She was safe in that area. She sighed slightly, opening one amber-red eye. It sparkled like a gem in the fading sunlight. If only her pack was here to share in this peace with her. She knew, by her own dreams, that they would know no peace, if they were alive. The rememberance of the fact of war that her old pack was in dragged her spirit down, like a weighted person thrown into a lake. She felt like she was drowning into her sadness, never to return to the surface. A single drop of water, a tear, appeared on her furred cheek. She had ran while her pack was doomed to war, before they even knew it. Why had the Elder saught her out to leave? She shook her reddish-brown head, trying to brush the thoughts away. She rubbed the tear away with a paw and looked around more closely. She was beginning to get a bit hungry.

[Sasha]

WARNING Yea... you're subject line was too catchy to give up.Mwahahah. LOVE THE POSTTTT. !BLACK CAT CROSSING! Sasha moved daintly, eyes staring at the being before her. OHMYGOD! She thought at first. Its a .. Dog? No... Coyote... Jackal.. No.... Uhm.. WOLF. OH DEAR! She freaked her self out. Wolves were smarter then dogs. But not by much, she supposed. She felt she was the most wise being living, as she was the ONLY cat living. Hah. Honor me. Im a soul surviver of the end of the WORLD. She gazed at the wolf, though she didn't submiss. She wasn't of that pack, and she had so much dignity and pride she felt there was no need to do that bull. "Fine day isn't it..." She muttered. Her voice was niether cold, or warm, hell it was simply expressionless. The sun was shining, but quickly lowering, as the day was ending and the night would soon begin. "Evening, anyway...." She turned her head, looking at the wolf before her. "I'm Sasha, if you at all care for my name." She flicked her corde regally, darting upon her mits. "Lived here ALL of my life. Saw the city crumble, saw the city stand. Saw the animals enter, and holy be god, they're many here now." She began - and wasn't yet done. "They're many of your breed here, you smell of Queens." She looked at the wolf plainly, "Do tell me if I'm wrong..." she purred. She wasn't just about to leave. No way hoozay, she wanted to be honored. And she pondered silently, ; how in the hell could -I- be annoying? There is no way... I am doing nothing wrong... ; She remained perched upon the branch, looking beautiful and elegant. The black sky beat the blue one, her green orbs appearing more brighter then they once had. A silent purr fell from her gut, plume curling round the small limb she fit perfectly upon. Patience was virtue, and Patience is what she had. the black cat is CREEPING

[Sanuye Sitala]

Are you running to freedom's fortress? -- ooc Oh, its horribible! >_< I still can't edit any of my posts! Oh dear, I'm almost about do die laughing from this post. Sanuye's so... unsmart at times. Where the wolf is one with the wild? -- ic Another creature. Another black creature. Sanuye Sitala couldn't pinpoint the creature though. She had never seen anything so bizzare, all in her life. Much smaller than a wolf with a thinner bodice, a head with not much of a snout, a long, curving tail, and all kinds of weird vocal actions! What was that rumble coming from this strange creature? The creature, amazing the already amazed Sanuye, spoke about a good evening and her name being Sasha. Sanuye blinked, bowing her head in greeting as she always did. "Greetings Sasha. I am Sanuye Sitala of the Queesboro Plaza pack. Yes, you were right." she said, nodding her head slowly as the creature guessed her pack from scent. Sanuye blinked again, trying to make sure she wasn't hullusinating the strange creature. It claimed to have seen the city rise and fall... huh? "You're that old?" she said, slightly agasp. She had no idea how old these creatures lived but for all she knew, it could be hundereds of years old! The red wolf's eyes widened further, all her thoughts of hunger and tire disappearing oh so quickly. "I'm sorry to say, Sasha, but I've never seen a creature of your kind before!" she exclaimed, noting the fur prickling at the back of her neck, still astounded.

[Sasha]

WARNING weird... I cant either O.O -- and that post has to be the most hilarious post Ive ever taken part in . THATSA GOOD THING =] and i hate this post !BLACK CAT CROSSING! The feline watched the other with optimistic eyes. ; Glory glory this wolf is boring... ; Had to have been her first opinion on the wolf before her. And the cat felt offended at the animals next words. "OLD?!" She spat disgusted. Then she completley understood the words of the wolf before her. "Appolagies, wolf... I understand fully. No, I am not old at all. I am a mere three year old..." She meowed with a VERY light chuckle. "I saw the city, before it has fallen." She gazed down with curiousity at the wolf below, licking her nose lightly. A thought ran in her head continuously. MILK MILK MILK. Oh yes, a milk sure did sound scrumptious... ; I hadn't had milk in DAYS.... welll, actually a year... ; Her mind corrected her with the utmost UNeager feeling. "You have never seen one such as me? Of course not...." The night fell around her bodice at it did the other. Sashas eyes lit up the night. "You are wild. I am a cat, the only cat, that I have known to be living. Other cats bodies remain unfound, perhaps they found somewhere else to live, though I highly doubt it." The stars began to glitter as if nothing horrid had ever happened. And Sasha would surely believe it, if she was sleeping during the horrid event, while the towers, sky scrapers, apartment tenements sweatshops etc. had fallen. She would act as if blind from all the horrors that had happened. Her corde pulled in and thrashed out. "Your domesticated breed, the dog, despises my breed. Though, as the world around us has crumbled, I am hoping that has changed. The cat has never done anything to get the dog to hate us. They just seek pleasure in chasing us. Though, not all dogs are like this..." She paused, gazing at the one before her. "And I can see, you are one of the kind ones." And this sheeba would get somethin' suprisin' if she wasn't kind. But this wolf didnt seem hostile... The moon shone above, and the feline scurried up the top branch, glowering kindly at the dog before her. "Correct me on THIS if I'm wrong.." She muttered. the black cat is CREEPING

[Sanuye Sitala]

Are you running to freedom's fortress? -- ooc Haha, normally Sanuye's serious and stuff, but when she's unknowing of something, she acts pretty funny. Funny to role-play as to. Sorrysorrysorry for the delay. :/ Where the wolf is one with the wild? -- ic Sanuye's amber eyes widened with fear as the small feline creature arched up and spat at her word, protesting clearly against being... old. Sanuye always thought being old was a gift, you were always so much wiser than any other younger creature. She blinked, confusion entering her eyes, listening to the cat's explanation. "Oh," the Queensboro Afya replied, smiling sheepishly in embarrassment. "My mistake. The city must be pretty newly abandoned then. It didn't seem that way when I entered." The lithe black figure continoued to talk, explaining a bit more about herself. Sanuye Sitala was interested, and listened with vigor. "Ah, well, I've seen a few cats in the wild, but they're much bigger than you..." she said slowly, her smile fading with the cat's words. "Doesn't that make you terribly lonely though? Being the last cat that is." she asked. Her curiousity was piqued. She was learning more and more strange things in this city every day. She continoued listening, tilting her head to the side a bit. "I've never hated a feline, nor any other creature for that matter. It's a kind of thing that grows on you as you become a Healer, you feel as though you have to help everything. Though, I can assure you that I would never dream of hesitating to fight when it is needed..." she nodded to punctuate her point at the end. "But otherwise, I do not think that you are wrong in that way," she continoued, a bit of a smile hovering around her features.

This post has been edited by Sanuye Sitala on Dec 3 2005, 03:45 PM