[Clock Dragonshifter]

Originally Posted by Ikoria the Wolf Pup

(For the roleplayer's information, Thorn is trans. So, if you want your cat to find him, he looks like a she-cat.)




Thorn searched the empty alleyways, looking for any food he could find. He was so thin, it was hard to tell if he wasn't a walking corpse. His tan tortoiseshell pelt, once vibrant full of energy was now dirty and ruffled, unclean. Only his eyes remain true to his low age of just 18 moons, which gleam yellow in a seemingly endless anger, like the emotion was glued to his face.

Finding a twoleg dumpster, he went in looking for crow-food. While he once lived in the forest, Shark never taught him to hunt prey, just to hurt cats. So Twolegplace was his only option. He remained ever alert for any cats who might be in the area, but it was hard to listen with all the noise that came from digging into the twoleg waste. Smelling wasn't much easier, what with the overwhelming scent of crow-food and twoleg. Hopefully no cat was around to hear.

Midnight made her way into the ally along side her brother Arrow. Midnight carried a large rat in her jaws as she was just hunting among two-leg rubbish but got chased away before her and her brother could enjoy the prey. Having found an allyway Arrows pawsteps heavy on the ground before he plopped down. Midnight galred at her brother. "Maybe try not to alert anyone that's going to be angry with us" she hissed quietly to her brother.