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Post by nyte on Nov 25, 2010 9:20:02 GMT -5
z i v v i The junkyard. Not the cleanest place to be, but humans sure did know how to throw some cool stuff out. Course, it was all useless. But you know, it could probably be put together with some other cool stuff here and make some cool amazing junkyard robot monster thing. If only someone was ever that smart.. or had that much time on their hands.
Zivvi groaned as the morning sun peered through the window of the old rusty car she had fallen asleep in. She moved one arm to cover her eyes and she sighed. Zivvi tried her best to fall back asleep, but sleep decided to be invasive. She growled low and sat up rubbing her eyes. She reached in the backseat where she had a backpack that had a few things in it. She pulled out a hairbrush that's handle was broken and was missing quiet a few of those pin things in the brush itself. She brushed out her hair until she could feel no more tangles and put her goggles back on the top of her head. Zivvi put the brush back and put on the backpack before wriggling out of the car, her feet touching the ground and she straighted up and stretched. Zivvi looked around squinting toward the sun before she growled to no one in particular"Bat's are nocturnal.. meaning we are suppose to SLEEP during the day!" She again rubbed the sleep out of her eyes before she started to walk around the junkyard.
Zivvi was wearing her usual cargo pants and black half hoodie. She looked around, wondering if anyone else was here. She knew they're were a lot of assassins compared to thieves around here, but she almost never met anyone else anymore. Zivvi frowned, starting to get bored, she picked up a recyclable can and threw it across the junkyard, you could hear it hit something with a clang and then a thud. Zivvi sighed and walked over to another car, she hopped up on the very top of the car and set her backpack beside her. "This day, sucks." she sighed and looked around. She couldn't stand being bored, it annoyed her greatly.
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Post by Sky♦ on Dec 7, 2010 22:24:25 GMT -5
A L I C E
Ah, this place was just perfect! Or so thought the ratty shifter who darted with ambiance across piles of garbage, her tail held above the ground in a happy sort of way. Alice was in paradise! This place had all sorts of hiding places and great stuff to investigate. All she needed now was Kitty to keep her company... or at least, someone to keep her company. It was sheer luck that as she lept onto the trunk of an old car that she spotted, inside, a lone girl, just sort of chillin' there. She paused in her leaps and sat there, staring into the rear window frame at her, red eyes gleaming with curiousity. She's a shifter. That, or a hobo. But honestly, she looks more like a shifter.
The rat sniffed the air some and squeaked, tilted her head from side to side to get a better look with albino eyes. Her whiskers tested the air cautiously. She was in the open; not a happy place to be for a white and silver albino fancy rat. Not at all. And so, without waiting for permission, the little shifter rat scurried into the safety of the cab, and sat on the headrest of one of the seats, staring over at the girl. She can't understand me if I speak to her, as odd as that is. I wonder if she's part of the guild? Another little squeak sound, accompanied with some chittering teeth and a sneeze, and then Alice tucked up on the headrest, tilting her head in hopes of conversation, as one-sided as it would be. Somehow I doubt she'd like a naked teenager sitting in a small car with her.
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