That's How I Roll {Open}

[Ollie]

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[atrb=background,http://img404.imageshack.us/img404/1865/shanemidcopy.jpg,true] The young leopard trotted through the trees; his lovely long tail waving proudly in the air, showing off the three split end that made it look as the tip of his tail was on fire. His sleek, slim body slipping in and out through the small dense area of vegetation. The light, gentle breeze blew by and tossed the branches around. His rich brown eyes scanned the vast horizon ahead of him. It was a very beautiful clearing. A large sprout of water came from the end of a rather large pond. Thick bushes of flowers surrounding it. He was rather proud of his find. In fact, so proud he wanted to make this his territory. He was on a smooth stone ledge at the time, looking over the lush place. The leopard put one paw down, as did the rest of his legs follow. He made his way to the bank of the pond, watching the south bound water flow down and down. "Pfft, this is boring, where's a pal when ya need one?" He spoke to himself, Shane then moistened his dark brown nose with his rough, pink tongue to sharpen his sense of smell. There was something nearby. What would another creature possibly be doing in such a place so hard to locate? His eyes narrowed before he looked around for anything, or anybody, that could be nearby. "Anybody out there?" He called out in his somewhat young, crisp voice. "Words are this color!" These are thoughts! Tags: Notes: Merp.__. Muse: Words:233

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[atrb=background,http://img151.imageshack.us/img151/4303/turatuggmid.jpg,true] Through the grassy landscape of Gengi Falls trod a pair of cats, one a tiny rust-hued feline the other a large Siberian tiger. The rust-spotted cat barely reached past the tiger's paw in height but she was perfectly at ease next to the larger feline who she was perfectly sure was her brother. The large tiger walking next to her also considered himself the biological brother of the small cat... He even thought the small feline to be older... "Tur, I'm tired... When will we be able to rest?" The feline next to him flicked her long tail and spoke, "In a little while, Tuggy... In fact, why don't we rest here?"

[/b] The large tiger immediately perked up whereupon the smaller cat leaped up to the tiger and climbed up onto his back, much like she would a tree. Once between his shoulder blades, Tura lifted her head to the sky and sniffed; whiskers twitching all the while. "I smell something... Stay here... Let me scout out to see what it is." The tiger nodded and lowered himself to the ground, thinking that he was becoming invisible in the grasses like his "sister" was able to do.

Tura nodded to him then snuck off towards the scent, keeping herself hidden among the grass until she came within a few feet of a leopard. Her eyes widened and she felt a little fearful since there were hardly any trees within the vicinity that she could make a dash for... Then the worst thing happened... The leopard scented her.

"Anybody out there?" Tura started to back away when her rump hit something solid and furry. Her brother. She whipped around angrily, "I thought I told you to stay hidden, you overgrown lump!" She hardly ever lost her temper with Tugg but now was different... It could very well be a life or death situation and her large brother could have put them in danger.

Tugg cringed at his sister's tone... All he had wanted was to help out lest she needed it, he had seen the leopard from his hiding spot after all and he didn't want anything to happen to her.

"Tura's words and thoughts be this color!"

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These are Tura's thoughts.


"Tugg's words and thoughts be this color!"
These are Tugg's thoughts.



Tags: Shane
Notes: Poor Tugg...
Muse: 5/10
Words: 358[/center]

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[Ollie]

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[atrb=background,http://img404.imageshack.us/img404/1865/shanemidcopy.jpg,true] His head held somewhat high in the air, allowing the little bit of light to reflect off of the smooth pelt of his. His tail swished back and forth slightly, since he was in a rather good mood, his rounded ears flicked around, trying to capture the answer, he heard a feminine sounding voice call out. The leopard couldn't quite make out to the words. "Uh, excuse me?" His voice called, a slight hint of laughter, trying to make himself seem more friendly to whoever was out there. Shane's one brow lifted as he spotted the source of the speaking, a small rust colored feline. Along with a tiger?"Hehe, well that's an odd couple if I've ever saw one." He chuckled quietly to himself. His head still turned around looking at them, it looked like their mouths were moving. Ahhh, I thought she was talkin to the tiger. My bad. Looks like he's her body guard or something. The big cat shook his head to clear his mind and slowly got up, his head at normal height, he loosened himself up, trying not to look as a threat. There was no way he wanted to get in a tangle with the little cats huge body guard. Sitting down about 3 feet away, he looked at them curiously. "Sooo, what do we have here?" "Words are this color!" These are thoughts! Tags: Notes: Merp.__. Muse: Words:223

[Cloudy]

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[atrb=background,http://img804.imageshack.us/img804/7166/fallenmidcopy.jpg,true] Fallen Moon was having a fairly pleasant day. The air was less humid than usual; a cool breeze blew through the trees; and all was quiet except for the distant rumble of the waterfall and the chatter of the mid-day tree-dwellers. The pale colored cheethess had nothing left to do this day. Her hunting had been good last sunrise and her belly ached from the bountiful amount of gazelle she had eaten. It was truely a great day, especially since she was away and healing from her last encounter with a certain gray-colored leopard named Sora. The very thought of that...strange cat made her flick her tail in annoyance. That obsurd cat....trying to kill himself just because I wouldnt speak with him. Sometimes I wonder why I even helped that stupid male. The pale cheetahess continued to trot along until the unmistakable voice....scratch that, voices coming from the near-by undergrowth. Who in the stars name is that? Fallen Moon cast a glare in the direction of those who dared to disturb her silent walk. Stalking into the greenery, putting one paw after another and creeping into the undergrowth. As she slunk and blended into the nature, which was easy because of her spotted pelt that mingled with the streams of light that journeyed to the forest floor from the tops of the canopy. Spying in on the conversation, she could see there was a VERY small brown feline standing with a VERY large tiger and a fairly normal sized leopard. The odds of Fallen Moon getting out of a quarrel with this posse would be around .001. Deciding it best to remain hidden despite her mounting irritation and curiousity, Fallen layed in the cover of the ferns and shrubbery, her amber eyes watching intently the group of unlikely wanderers. "Words are this color!" These are thoughts! Tags:Shane Notes: Ooooo new thread :3 Muse: 6/10 =P Words:

[7|Seventh|7]

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[atrb=background,http://img151.imageshack.us/img151/4303/turatuggmid.jpg,true] Tura slowly turned around to find the leopard sitting a few feet from her with what looked like a smile on his face... What in the world was so funny? She didn't think anything was funny at all! She wrinkled her nose at the leopard, completely forgetting her former fear and remembering that hardly anyone would attack a "rusty-spotted cat" that was twice their size. So, she let her personality shine through. "Sooo, what do we have here?"

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"What does it look like, scraggy-pelt? Or can you not see two cats standing right in front of you? " She wrapped her tail around her paws and lifted her nose into the air snootily. The tiger behind her looked shocked and fearful at his small sister's outburst. He reached forward with a paw and pulled Tura to him, holding her against his chest with a large paw. "I'm so sorry about my sister's outburst... I'm sure she didn't mean any of it. It's just that- yowch!" The tiger dropped the small cat as she nipped his paw pad aggressively. "Don't apologize to him! I meant every word I said!" She eyed the leopard angrily, silently daring him to say something back to her. The tiger on the other had was silently pleading with the leopard with his golden eyes, hoping that he had a lot of patience with his short-tempered sister.

"Tura's words and thoughts be this color!"

These are Tura's thoughts.


"Tugg's words and thoughts be this color!"
These are Tugg's thoughts.



Tags: Shane, Fallen Moon
Notes: I hope Tura doesn't get eaten for that outburst...
Muse: 5/10
Words: 251[/center]

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[Ollie]

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[atrb=background,http://img404.imageshack.us/img404/1865/shanemidcopy.jpg,true] Shane let out a short laugh, not in humor, but more in surprise. Okay, so first fact, two felines just waltz in, second fact, the tiger claiming the little cat was his sister, third fact, little cat starts acting like a brat. Not quite the most joyful turning of events. But nevertheless, the leopard was still glad he had some folks to talk with, the large tiger seemed to be fearful of him, which was good, the only thing that bugged him was the little feline's attitude. Now not saying he would maul a creature to death for just any reason, absolutely not, yet he absolutely wouldn't be the first to back down from a fight. Trying to avoid the fact that the little one was acting so snobbish, he began to speak again. "Hey hey ho now! No need to act so serious, I was just happy to have company. The name's Shane by the way, what's you two's? " He asked, trying to cool the heating anger the small cat was bearing. "And quit looking at me like that, I'm not gonna eat ya tough guy." He chuckled, a cheerful smile on his face. He was about to lie down when a stranger scent penetrated the air around him, the sense of smell was his keenest ability, with his ears he could only hear about as much as any normal cat, but with his smell, he could get a lot more done, which made him an expert a searching for prey. But enough bragging, back to the moment. Shane's ears swiveled to catch any additional sounds of the probably approaching creature. "Hey..You guys hear that?" He turned back to them, one of his heavy paws lifted, then looked back out into some of the many bushes that surrounded the area. "Hello?" "Words are this color!" These are thoughts! Tags:Fallen Moon, Tura & Tugg Notes: xD She's lucky Shane is a nice guy Muse:7/10 Words: 303

[Cloudy]

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[atrb=background,http://img804.imageshack.us/img804/7166/fallenmidcopy.jpg,true] Fallen Moon was utterly annoyed with herself. Why had the cheethess even bothered to waste her time sneaking in on these insignificants? They're conversation was botheringly boring. The tiny rusty brown cat was spitting fiercely at the arrogant leopard, who was obviously quite humored by her spunk, but Fallen Moon knew she would not tolerate that if that tiny cat had dared to speak to her with such disrespect. The tiny feline's partner, which was apparently her brother, looked like an oversized pussy cat with stripes, glowing golden eyes wide in fear and apology. The pale cheetah felt disgusted by all of their behaviours, acting totally out of their place and actually making conversation with those of different species, that of which Fallen Moon viewed as a terrible waste of time and energy. Why cultivate inter-specieal relationships when in, a flicker of a moth's wing, a tiger could easily rip out a leopard's throat for just saying his name wrong? Fallen Moon saw no point in putting herself in danger like that....especially since the incident of her family's death. "Hello?" The voice of the ignorant leopard made Fallen Moon snap back to reality. The male was lookng around the clearing, ears swiveling and snout raised to detect any scents out of the ordinary. The pale cheetah's dark brown eyes narrowed against the whole lot of felines in the shadows. If she stayed in the bushes, one of them was bound to find her and that would be humuliating to be caught as a spy. I assume it would be better to just reveal myself...then leave. Without giving her name. She saw no point in doing so, so she would disappear just as quickly as she had appeared, leaving them to their useless conversation and leave them to putting eachother in danger. She saw no reason to warn them of such association with other species not of their own. Fallen Moon was looking out for herself and her species, none else. Except that strange-colored leopard. Unfortunatly, she would not be able to avoid that tick if she tried. With a sigh, that was more of a short growl, the cheetahess stood up, standing above the bushes she resided in and able to see over the other feline's broad head....especially that tiny one. The only one she could meet her gaze with was the cautious tiger. There was something about that tiger....something made her feel...different. Hmph, keep your head Fallen. You have more things to deal with than a scared over-sized lump. The pale cheetah reminded herself, tipping her chin up indifferently as she over-looked the group, the sunlight dappling her pale pelt and lighting her sober, determined brown eyes. "Words are this color!" These are thoughts! Tags: Shane, Tugg, Tura Notes: I likes the little kitteh xD Muse: 7/10 ;D Words: 450

[7|Seventh|7]

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[atrb=background,http://img151.imageshack.us/img151/4303/turatuggmid.jpg,true] "Hey hey ho now! No need to act so serious, I was just happy to have company. The name's Shane by the way, what's you two's? And quit looking at me like that, I'm not gonna eat ya tough guy." Tura would have liked to smack that smile off of his face but she couldn't quite reach it... So she just settled with an angry glare. Tugg on the other hand was elated that the leopard was so friendly. He didn't even seem bothered by Tura's words. Since his sister seemed to be intent on giving the leopard the silent treatment he decided to give out their names.... Which he was sure Tura would be upset about. Tugg stood to his full height, which was by far taller than the leopard and he spoke. "I'm Tugg, and this is my sister Tura. We're very pleased to meet you, Shane." The rusty-spotted cat snorted and was about to say something quite rude when the leopard interrupted her. "Hey..You guys hear that? Hello?" Tura narrowed her eyes and discarded her silent act. "I do... Dirty stalkers!"

[/b] Knowing that some unknown animal could be stalking them Tura climbed up to her brother's back and perched partway between his head and shoulder blades. Now standing the tallest in the group as the shape of a cheetah emerged from the bushes.

Tura didn't like the looks of this feline at all... The way she held her head and stared about her set the little cat's blood boiling. Tugg trembled with nervousness beneath her and she quickly lowered her head to lick him between his ears and murmur, "It's alright, Tuggy... Big sister's here for ya." He didn't say anything in return but his trembling became slightly less. Once again Tura turned her gaze to the cheetah, eyes narrowed into a glare. "Just who the heck are you, spot-pelt?" The spunky cat's tail lashed back and forth as she waited for the cheetah to say something.

"Tura's words and thoughts be this color!"

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These are Tura's thoughts.


"Tugg's words and thoughts be this color!"
These are Tugg's thoughts.



Tags: Shane, Fallen Moon
Notes: Rare moment of Tura kindness X3
Muse: 5/10
Words: 360[/center]

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[Cloudy]

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[atrb=background,http://img804.imageshack.us/img804/7166/fallenmidcopy.jpg,true] "Just who the heck are you, spot-pelt?" The tiny cat who was now perched on her 'brothers' trembling shoulders gave her the coldest glare she had seen. It was a pity that she wasnt tall enough to be the least bit intimidating. Fallen Moon held back her anger and bit her tongue to avoid lashing out too harshly against this bite-sized feline that had been introduced as Tura, for even though the tiger, Tugg, was more scared than a baboon in a lion's pit he was still a threat and to offend his sister too much may lead him to violence. The cheethess focused her firey brown eyes on the little cat and smirked. "That doesn't concern you, short-stack."Fallen Moon shot back, putting emphasis on the last two words, imagining being called such would set this Tura's blood boiling. The pale cheetah then turned her attention to the Tugg beneath the paws of the mini cat, seeing he was trembling with fear or nervousness or both. Pathetic. Fallen Moon scowled to herself, that taste of disgust rising in her throat to see such a powerful, noble feline shaking like a leaf on a windy day just from the presence of the spotty cheetah. "What are you scared of, tiger? To one of your own I would be nothing but a mere biting fly to do away with and yet you tremble before me? Are you not a powerful, independant, noble Tiger? Or are you a lowly meerkat who does nothing but shake and shiver at the sight of its own shadow?" Fallen Moon spun her sharp words and stuck them at the powerful male. It was risky buisness but she felt that she needed to remind him of what species he belonged to and the responsibility that was upon his shoulders to uphold the reputation of his kind. Acting so anxious wasn't going to get that tiger anywhere in this life and reliance of his tiny 'sisters' comfort was futile. Fallen Moon did not waver her gaze, keeping them traced on the tiger and the rusty-brown cat. "Words are this color!" These are thoughts! Tags: Shane, Tugg, Tura Notes: xD Muse: 7.5/10 Words:

[Ollie]

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[atrb=background,http://img404.imageshack.us/img404/1865/shanemidcopy.jpg,true] Shane nodded, smiling slightly, still impressed on the little feline's bravery as he looked out into the bushes. He turned pulled his head back a bit as the little feline hopped in between Tugg's shoulders, wondering what she was to do next. His attention focused on a movement in the bushes again, a cheetess arose, along with a scowl forming on the leopard's face. She looked proud, and how she stood as if she were better than everyone in the whole world. A low rumble rose from his chest aswell, he hated cats like this, they were just prideful know-it-alls in his mind, and again, he didn't like this one bit. Well atleast Tura agreed with him on one thing, they both loathed personalities like that. And he just barely kept himself from nodding as she spoke rudely to the cheetess. Shane let out another low growl as she answered "This doesn't concern you short-stack.

[/i] His paw scratched the ground furiously but quietly. Now she's talking all fancy like about Tugg, gee it's not his fault he's a little... submissive."And just who do you think you are "your highness"? To stalk us and just start running your big mouth? "

"Words are this color!"
These are thoughts!

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Notes: Merp.__.
Muse:
Words:233

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[Cloudy]

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[atrb=background,http://img804.imageshack.us/img804/7166/fallenmidcopy.jpg,true] Fallen Moon turned her attention to that arrogant male leopard who now dared to speak."I wasn't stalking you." The pale pelted cheetahess met the leopard's gaze straight on, her black tipped tail flicking from aggitation at the accusation, knowing very well that to convince the leoaprd otherwise would be a challenge in itself. ]"I was simply taking a pleasant stroll through the forest when two particular cats came crashing through the undergrowth like a stampede of wilderbeast and start hissing at another particularly spotty feline. Naturally, you would want to know who was being so foolish as to draw so much attention to themselves and scaring away any prey within miles." Fallen Moon tried to explain, tipping her head to the side just a bit as she spoke, her firm tone remaining as such. "And, just for your information, I could have well kept quiet if your 'little friend' over there perched on her 'brother's shoulders hadn't been so disrespectful and called out to me with spite."The cheetahess flicked her tail at Tugg and Tura, not moving her eyes once milimeter from the leoaprds. "And if its such a problem for a cheetah to speak in an interspecies conversation, then I'll just be taking my leave. It seems you all are getting along quite well without a weaker species interrupting your talk."Fallen Moon didn't mean to be so spiteful. It was in her nature to be looking out for herself and only herself and to do whatever it took to make sure she was okay. To be accused and threatened to a degree by felines much stronger than herself was a threat to her survival(excluding that little cat on the tigers shoulders). Your high-ness? Does he really believe I'm trying to be a superior in this? Ha! I am the weaker cat, as all cheetahs are. He should--..No, he shouldn't. He's a leoaprd, ones who claim the trees and jungles, not the savannahs. None of these felines know what a cheetah must endure to survive. She thought bitterly to herself, her sober brown eyes looking across the group before she turned around and began to pick her way out of the bushes, leaving the wanders at her back and that ever-growing familiar emptiness swallowing what was left of her stoney heart. "Words are this color!" These are thoughts! Tags: Shane, Tugg and Tura Notes: Gang up on Fallen Moon..."Its cuz Im a cheetah, aint it?!" xD Muse: 8/10 Words: 382

[7|Seventh|7]

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[atrb=background,http://img151.imageshack.us/img151/4303/turatuggmid.jpg,true] "That doesn't concern you, short-stack." Tura's lips pulled back from her fangs and hissed viciously at the insult. Short-stack?! Who dared call her such an insulting thing? All of her species were short! Minus Tugg, who was the very odd and striped exception to the rule. Tura would have leaped foolishly at the cheetah if not for Tugg tilting his head back and throwing her off-balance. She tumbled a little way down his back before she regained her footing. Tugg nearly said something to the cheetah until she started speaking to him. Her words confused him immensely... Why was the cheetah calling him a tiger? Could she not see that he was a rusty-spotted cat like his sister? "I don't understand you, cheetah... Why do you call me 'tiger'? There are no tigers here... Only my sister and I who are of the same species, and this leopard... Are you confused?" Tura, who had regained her former position between his head and shoulder blades, snorted contemptuously at the cheetah. "Don't mind her, she's obviously got bees where her brain should be."

[/b] Tugg remained confused for a minute longer before he put the whole situation out of his head. If the cheetah wanted to call him a "tiger" then let her... But he couldn't understand why.

"And just who do you think you are "your highness"? To stalk us and just start running your big mouth? " Tura smirked at Shane's words to the cheetah, maybe this leopard was someone she could get along with. She waited with a silent snarl as the pale cheetah gave a long winded reply. "And if its such a problem for a cheetah to speak in an interspecies conversation, then I'll just be taking my leave. It seems you all are getting along quite well without a weaker species interrupting your talk." Tura lashed her tail and narrowed her eyes as the cheetah started to turn and leave. "Maybe if you didn't walk in on everycat's conversation with that Miss Priss attitude of yours it wouldn't be a problem! But if you want to leave then good riddance!" The tiny cat walked a little bit forward to stand atop her brother's head so she could watch the cheetah's every move.

Tugg, who was used to such actions by his sister, simply watched the cheetah without saying a word although his golden eyes showed that he was a bit put out by having chased another cat away. He hated seeing others with their feelings hurt even if said person was a cheetah that didn't know a tiger from a spotted cat. The large cat glanced towards Shane, wondering if the leopard would do anything about the cheetah's departure.

"Tura's words and thoughts be this color!"

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These are Tura's thoughts.


"Tugg's words and thoughts be this color!"
These are Tugg's thoughts.



Tags: Shane, Fallen Moon
Notes: I feel bad for Tura being a total jerk...
Muse: 7/10
Words: 479[/center]

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[Sophia]

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[atrb=background,http://img706.imageshack.us/img706/5204/fallermidcopy.jpg,true] Fallere caught unfamiliar scents in the air. Stupid trespassers. Why did nobody bother to smother her scent but her? Ryuga and Syrakko walked around, parading the Siaubti scents wherever they went. She followed the scent and came to four different cats. What a strange crew: the tiger, some strange cat of another species, a leopard, and a cheetess. When she saw another cheetah, Fallere almost cried out with joy. Finally, one of her own species! She hadn’t seen another cheetah for years. The big tiger seemed much gentler. How ironic. Collecting her composure, Fallere approached. “Do any of you have any right to be here?" she snarled, authority ringing in her voice while she glanced around to each of them, scowling. One battle with that silly little cat and her ego would be reduced by quite a lot, Fallere knew. She couldn’t have amounted to much if she had to stand on a tiger’s head like some sort of throne to see other cats. "Words are this color!" These are thoughts! Tags: Shane, Tura, Tugg Notes: I hope it’s alright to stick Fallere in here. (: Muse: 42/100 Words: 152

[Cloudy]

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[atrb=background,http://img804.imageshack.us/img804/7166/fallenmidcopy.jpg,true] Fallen Moon ignored the spitting words of the little cat as she walked away, back to the deranged group. Tiger? Why do you call me 'tiger'?....You must be confused. The tiger had said to her, genuine confusion drenching his voice. She must have bees where her brain should be. What was the point of putting herself out like that? To what advantage did she hope to gain by making such a fool of herself. Struggling to keep her head high, the pale cheetess stalked through the bushes...that was until she heard another voice, one filled with authority and power. Do any of you have a right to be here? The strong scent of different cats mingled into one and purfumed the area, so strong it made Fallen Moon freeze on the spot. Turning to look to her side and where the leopard, little cat, and tiger were, the sight she saw made her brighten inside and out. Finally...another sensible being...a Cheetah. Fallen Moon let out a sigh of relief and turned to look back at the cheetah, and not only a cheetah, but a cheetess just like herself. The new spotted female looked over the group with so much power and fierceness, even Fallen Moon was impressed. By now she was almost out of hearing range but she could not fail to hear the words that would come next from the group of incompetent fools who had so wrongfully scathed her pride. Deciding it best ot keep quiet and stay out of this conversation, the pale cheetess watched with sober, earth brown eyes as the golden-colored cheetah awaited a reply from the unlikely group of travelers, wondering what that little cat would dare to do to one who seemed she wouldnt hesitate to launch a few blows onto that babbling muzzle of hers, even with her tiger 'brother' there. "Words are this color!" These are thoughts! Tags: Fallere, Shane, Tugg y Tura Notes: I LUVS U FALLERE x3 <3 Muse: 6/10 Words: