Desoto was just lounging around when he heard another cat. Desoto was a white kitten with black spot towards the tip of his tail, on all four of his paws, and covering his right eye and right ear accross his back. He was only a year old and already made lots of friends.
He was orignally waiting around for Chloe but when he heard the sounds of another cat Desoto's curiousity got the best of him so he hopped gently off the trash can and head right for the sound.
"Oh hello." He said when he saw another cat. "I am Desoto." said the young male. "What's your name?"
... some new cat creeping around the corner! Don't get too close now, for I'm a fussy old cat, or so they say ... but don't you believe it. I may be old and scruffy, but I'm always too curious to run."
Her name was Tigerlo, and she went on ... "So let me tell you ... I've had a long day and feel like exchanging a couple of 'meows' before I crash on my pillow. I'd like to have made a run along the river, but it was a nasty crowd out tonight so I just wandered around town tumping over trash cans."
Desoto thought she appeared to be in better condition than she would have him know, so he complimented her on her appearance. He liked her soft grey hair and white face with friendly eyes, and Tigerlo warmed up to Desoto's gentlemanly attitude. They wanted to make friends, but she fell into a little caterwalling as the conversation went on, and she said: "Say! You look like an old friend of mine with that smart black cap and formal tail ... yeah ... I called him "Rumsfeld" 'cause I thought he was a pretty cool cat."
(oh, yeah!? Desoto thought)
"What neighborhood do you scratch around in, Desoto?"
Now Desoto was a somewhat cautious cat - and wise - so he tried to hedge the subject by stretching and yawning. He wondered if they might become friends.
(OOC: As far as cautious and wise my charrie is neither. He is always getting into some kind of trouble. That's what hios adventures are all about. So next time ask me iof you can control my charrie or I'll get you banned.)
(OOC: Wow I see alot of ryming there. but my friend here is right it is in the rules that you [u]Can not[/u] control another person's charrie unless you ask. Hehe and trust me he is good on his word alot of the time cause one time I pushed him to far and he banned me. So becareful and if I was you I'd ask first and read abit on his charrie's profile. )
I've not hung around here before. Maybe I need to learn the lingo... you know study the books. So, where's the feline library, kitten? No speak the language. Don't catch your tail on fire, I'm travelin' at a snail's pace.
Grazzi! Now, where do I find all the profiles? Tigerlo has not yet received confirmation into the inner sanctum, I suppose... given no powers or magic as requested. Who is the eternal power goddess? ... and how does one gain admittance to the grand arena? I do not find my name (Tigerlo) on any list. I have entered a profile, but can't figure out "who and where" I am. I'm just wandering aroung the Junkyard - lost and bedraggled - answering any cat call that doesn't frighten me away. Trying to learn the ropes. Who and where are you, "charrie"? Who is AliceOOC?
(OOC: Well Alice OOC is just my friend Alice. HEre's where you can find all you need to know babe http://www.angelfire.com/bc/cn/links.html The rules are on there and so is the character list. If you need more answers You could talk to me or Alice or try Msjellicle.)
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