"Oh, would you relax. Lucky for you, I'm just passing through." Mortuum said. He yawned, wagging his tail, and walked by.
Be an Animal RP.
"So, do you want berries or meat?" Ryuu asked.
"What does meat taste like? Is it hard to get? I wouldn't want to inconvenience you…" Robin lay his small head down on Ryuu's back, glancing from side to side. He'd never been this high in the air before.
"It's not too hard to get," Ryuu said, "I'll get you some," he glided down and made a pile of wood and shavings. He sparked it with his lightning and a fire started. He set the small kitten next to the fire, "Stay here and stay warm, I'll go get you some food," he said.
Robin shied away from the fire at first, but eventually fell asleep by it. It had been a while since he had felt warm.
Ryuu stalked around the woods and found a river, Cats like fish, right? he thought. He snatched fish out of the rushing waters and put them on his long back. He scuttled back to where the small, frail kitten was sleeping. He curled up next to the small kitten and waited for it to wake up.
The kitten snuggled closer to Ryuu in his sleep, tucking his tail under his chin. He hardly noticed the pangs of hunger at this point; he had grown used to them.
Ryuu smiled when the kitten snuggled closer to him. He made a pact with himself to protect the kitten as long as he lived.
After perhaps an hour, Robin blinked his eyes opened and yawned, stretching out his small paws in front of him.
"Want some fish?" Ryuu asked by the embers. He hadn't tended to the fire because he wanted to stay by the small kitten's side. He grabbed a few of the fish from his back and set them in front of the cat.
"Fish?" Robin sniffed the fish in front of him before taking a bite. "It's good! Do you want some?"
"I'm fine, I had a few while you were sleeping," he nodded to a small pile of fish bones.
"Oh, okay." He finished the fish before yawning again. That was all he could eat before being full.
"Where are your parents?" Ryuu asked.
(I gtg now)
((Sorry guys, i just got back!))
"I am calm. Just prepared for something I do not wish." She replied to the black and white dappled wolf. "You may pass through." Kiranimi sat down and curled her black tipped tail around her large paws.
Davingnon rested within an old hollow tree, hiding from the hot sun until nighttime would come
"I may, eh? Believe it or not, I don't need your permission." He said, walking between the trees. He came to a river, and swam through it. He saw a light in the woods, and walked on further to it.
(I'm back!)
(Heyo)
Kiranimi did not let the sassy wolf ruin her attitude. She was well aware that her strength may be equal to or more than the wolf's, who was smaller than she. She glanced behind her to make sure he was gone and stalked down the mountain. The dark dappled forest welcomed her. This was much cooler and welcoming than the icy mountain that she called her home. They prey was easier to find her too, despite her bright coat.
She pondered whether she should hunt, or just enjoy the shade of the large oaks. She shrugged her shoulders and walked to the large lake. She padded around it's edges until she found a deep mud puddle. One last time she thought about the time she spent on her coat and jumped in.
She cringed at the sticky mud and covered her whole body. 'The things I do to live in this world,' She thought. After making certain her white coat was covered, she got out of the murk and stalked back into the forest, tasting the air for food.
Mortuum came to a stop when he heard a small, lightning-fast thumping sound. He surveyed the area, and started sniffing around. It was then that he came to a hollow, inhabited by a singular hummingbird.
"Hello!" He said.
Davignon quickly noticed the large wolf and flew out of the tree to a branch, careful to stay out of the sunlight, they were much weaker in the daytime and their glow was only visible at night "Hello…" The bird replied warily
Kiranimi stalked through the undergrowth, following the sent of a deer. She came across a small clearing. Nostalgia and fear ran through her coursing through her veins bringing back memories of pain. She pushed it away and crept in the tall wavy grass towards a deer, eating the wild grain. She lurked in the tall grass, going ever so slowly. A breeze hid the waving grass around the tiger.
Kiranimi could hear the animal's breathing and she pounced out of her hiding, her sharp black claws unleashed upon the creature. Blood flowed around her paws while she pinned the doe. A smirk came across her face, just feeling the life draining out of its eyes made her feel so good. Kiranimi dug her claws deeper into its bruised skin and bit down on its neck, dragging out some nerves and air pipes. She licked her lips clean of the blood.
Soon she was dragging it by it's scruff back to the clear side of the lake. She devoured the prey within seconds gulping the fresh meat down her throat. Her stomach felt full and satisfied.
Remembering the mud all over her, she jumped into the lake. The cool water splashed around her fur. The mud scattered into the reflection dappled water while she paddled around.
"Where are your parents?" Ryuu asked.
"My parents?" Robin looked up at Ryuu. "Well, my mom died pretty soon after I was born, and I've never met my dad."
"Oh," Ryuu sympathized, "I'm so sorry," he nuzzled the small kitten, "If it makes you feel better, I can be something like a dad for you," he suggested.
"Oh," Ryuu sympathized, "I'm so sorry," he nuzzled the small kitten, "If it makes you feel better, I can be something like a dad for you," he suggested.
(Its so cute oh my god)
"Really?" Parental figures are good, right? I wonder what my mom would have been like had she lived? Robin pictured his mother again. She was definitely pretty, a white she cat with some brown patches and green eyes. He remembered that her name was Lily, as well. He didn't know anything about his father, though.
"Yeah, would that make you feel better?" Ryuu asked, "Ah, and I forgot to ask you your name because I was too busy finding you food! So, what is your name?"
"Er, sure! I'm Robin by the way. I named myself, because I don't really know what my mom would've called me. And I have this red patch on my chest." He placed one of his tiny paws on the patch.