you stroll through a soft meadow, your eyes kept locked on the faint path ahead of you. a gentle breeze whispers in your ears, urging you on with its quiet song. you oblige, leading yourself further and further into the meadow.
soon, you cross over into a forest, much unlike the liveliness of the meadow’s environment. this forest is dark, dank, and rather frightening. curious, you explore the woodland, although you quickly find yourself to be lost. your heart pounds in your ears, fear gradually fogging your mind. it’s difficult to think now, and all you remember is two bright, almost-glowing green eyes hidden in a darkened bush.
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“wake up,” a low voice orders, bringing you from your slumber. your eyes blink open and you look around with blurry vision, barely able to see each surrounding. once your vision clears, your gaze focuses on a large, brooding tom standing in front of you. your eyes widen uneasily and you move to back away, but a wall stops you from moving any further.
“don’t be such a wimp. i’m here to save you.”
his voice is dark and raspy. your nose twitches and you raise your head with confusion.
“you were going to be a snack for the predators of that forest. only such idiots would be foolish enough to travel into the forbidden forest with no knowledge of its dangers and how to defeat them. now, if you’ll excuse me, i need to go guard the entrance,” he says, turning to walk away.
“wait!” you call out, causing the tom to turn with a scowl.
“what do you want?” he asks, a frown on his lips.
“what is your name?” you inquire, only to be faced with an annoyed glare.
“i have no name. call me whatever you want.”
and with that, he disappears.
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name unknown
[[ those who meet him can call him whatever they want ]] age unknown
[[ around twenty moons ]] gender cisgender male
[[ he / him ]] appearance click
[[ photo found on chickensmoothie ]] personality work in progress other information
[[ sexuality unknown ]]
[[ relationships unknown ]]
[[ not currently looking for romantic interest ]]
[[ info is wip ]]
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NOTICES
- try to keep posts easy to understand. quality, not quantity.
- i am not making this for a romantic story.
- please forgive me if i do not reply quickly.
- try not to make large changes to the storyline as it is made. ex. a fox suddenly appearing and killing everyone.
- all site guidelines apply.
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FORM
there isn’t one! just go ahead and join, but please add some information about your character so i know what i’m dealing with. although, if there is already three people in the roleplay, please refrain from joining until the interactions are finished.
"...Oookay," Stella muttered, staring at the spot What's-His-Name disappeared. She was grateful, of course, for the help, as the forest had seemed... to say the least, frightening. And what was he talking about? Predators? The Forbidden Forest? An entrance? How did she get here, and why was she here? Where was here? Well, this was good. It wasn't like anyone she knew would miss her. 'No,' she thought angrily to herself. 'Hey, hey! Cats like you and some cat's bound to notice you're gone. You'll be out of this creepy forest with this creepy cat in no time. Just... wait.' Stella sat down and started to wash her dirty fur.
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there's courage in being terrified, but still going forward.
the dark tom's eyes flicked back and forth as he stared from beneath a bush, his body completely masked by every shadow. all that was seen was the emerald gaze he held, which he used to intimidate and possibly frighten other predators. breathing slowly, the no-named feline stood up and padded from the bush, circling around the edge of the forest to check for others in which may be attempting to cross through the meadow. his lips pulled into a frown, black fur waving in a sharp gust of wind. nose twitching disdainfully, the tom slid back into his bush and waited.
Name ; Oliver age ; 18 moons gender ; male Appearance ;https://i.pinimg.com/originals/60/2b...8fb0706a43.jpg
Reference to Pinterest !! His tail which isn't previewed in that photo is long and feathery brief persona ;
For now the unnamed wip is very uptight, he likes getting what he wants and refuses to sucumb to others. He's hard headed and very stubborn when it comes to what's actually good for him but it doesn't seem to bother them much. There's a tender loving side that comes with clingy attributes and a constant need for your attention. They certainly are not a fighter and could barely lift a claw to a mouse and sometimes it seems as if he needs constant pampering from everyone to be happy. Extra ; currently unnamed wip is a show cat and is pampered in his lavish home with his lavish people, he thinks that he is basically royalty and is to be treated so everywhere. Has never been exposed to the reality of life and is often scared of news things. He is currently lost from his home, his owners had left on buisness/vacation and left the maid to tend to him, though they have kinda forgot and than he ended up getting lost.. So here he is!
Oliver great his way through the bushes, his long feathery white fur tainted by swatches of dust and Debre he had picked up while tripping through the neighbourhood alleyway, none of his friends deserved to see him in such a state. He looked like a hobo or a normal street tabby. His back arched at the thought of being so lowly and unloved and he forced himself to swallow a hairball that he felt growing. How undesirable their lives must be? Umong the trash and rats. How tragic. finally Oliver pushed his way into the open, a long stretch of grass that seemed to die off at a certain point stretched between him and a ominous forest on the other end. Oliver stared for a moment biting the inside of his check I don't remember that, maybe I'm going the wrong way? his tail gave a nervous lash and his ears pinned to the back of his head nervously. Maybe it's on the other side? the white Tom sucked in a nervous breath and trotted across the field head held high and chest puffed out. I could always turn around, no, what if homes on the other side? No, turn around, no, wait? Where am I going? Crap.
his head shook and he growled with the realization of another presence nearby. lowering his body further, the dark tom spun around and looked out from the other side of the bush, as he had been looking further ito the forest, green eyes now hidden by leaves. tail lashing, he then stepped out and quickly made his way closer to the other, remaining hidden just long enough for him to inspect the white feline without being sensed. the unnamed cat's nose twitched and he leaped into a tree, crouching low. leaves shook gently, creating a soft sound of rustling in which caused the tom to freeze, closing his eyes and completely relaxing in order to not be seen. who knows what this stranger may do once they spot him, albeit being a decent ways away?
the forbidden forest [[ semi-limited ]]
