When dawn goes dark - a ghost cat roleplay

GHOSTCATS. BOO~!


Okay.

So, ghost cats (A new breed of mine) Are basically ghosts. Duh. But, they all have a few distinct features that every single one must have.
-They must have heavily lidded eyes. Like, my character's eyes have lazy eyes with black-eyelids.
-They must portray a marking on their body somewhere. But, one and only one.
-They all have bangs.

There.

These ghosts are about as vibrant as ghosts will ever get. YAY BRIGHT COLORS.

The glowing she-cat stood regally, a faint grey aura surrounding her misty form. ".... Jester." She called. Her white pelt was shimmering, a black tattoo marking on the left side of her neck, face, and shoulder. Soul-less black eyes glanced about, and black lids above them. She yawned, revealing white fangs and a dark grey mouth.

A tom stepped out of the shadows. He was red, blue, white, yellow, and green. "Greetings, Razor." The male mewed, purple eyes flitting about nervously. "Lovely night, isn't it?"

"It would be lovelier if we were alive." Razor snapped.

"Hey there, Hot shot! That was a loooooong time ago. We are dead, destined to roam where we please for and eternity." Jester purred.

[Cool! 8D This is a must-join!]

Loccks sat silently, her fluorescent markings glowing brightly. Her ear's twitched as she heard voices, and she padded over to investigate.

Razor's ears pricked, but relaxed. "Another ghostcat." She said simply, closing her abyss-like eyes.

Jester laughed. "We have never encountered a ghost of another species. You can just call ghostcats, ghosts." He sniggered.

Razor snarled. "Shut up, Jester. It is not because we are simply dead cats that are ghost, we are a distinct group. We are not just 'ghosts'. We are ghostcats!"

[Hehe, thank you! BTW, Raozr is mai fursona~!]

The white, green, yellow, and blue she-cat stepped out of the shadows. "Hi," she said, blue eyes glowing.

[You're welcome! ^^ Oh, cool!]

[x3]

Razor slowly opened her eyes. Her ears flicked back with envy and jealousy as she saw the brightly colored she-cat. She was the most simple-looking ghostcat to be born yet. She pushed the thought t the back of her head, though, and gave the she-cat an obvious once-over. "Greetings. I am Razor, and this is my child-hood friend, Jester."

Jester laughed. "Child-hood friends, in other terms, is we've known each other for about 3,000 years."

[They were both ancient egyptian cats.]

Loccks laughed silently. "And I am Loccks,"

Razor gave a dry smile. "Its a pleasure, Loccks."

Jester gave a retarded grin.

[0_____________________0]

[LOLLLLLLLLLLL]

"You two know of any other ghostcats?" she asked.

Razor cackled.
"See, Jester? We are ghostcats!"

"Shut up, Razor! Loccks asked a question." He growled.

"Sorry, Loccks. We do, but we haven't seen her in awhile." She mewed.

"Oh, and that's quite alright." Loccks flicked her tail once. "I haven't seen many, myself."

"We are a dying breed." Razor said sorrowfully before she heard a large crashing sound. "Oh god no." She snarled, squeezing her eyes shut as she shook her head quickly.

Jester sighed. "Not again."

"What?!" Loccks looked around, alarmed. "What's going on?"

[gtg see yaa!]

Razor sighed.

The rustling stopped. Out from the bushes scurried two mice. Jester laughed and pounced. "Thank god. I though it was Eclipse!" He cried, killing the prey quickly.

[back temporarily.]

Loccks eased up, "What? Who's Eclipse?" she asked.

"Eclipse is the she-cat we were talking about. She is deranged."

"Oh.." said Loccks, staring out into space, imagining what this she-cat would look like.

[Hey. I'm grounded, so I won't really be on this week. :?]

[Baww, alright. See ya, then.]

Razor grinned.

Jester smiled. "She's similar to Razor. She is midnight blue. She has the same markings and eyes as Razor, 'cept her markings are white and her eyes are pink."

A gold and white she-cat walked through the territory, for she heard vocies. Her white tail flicked, saticfied.

"Ahh..." Loccks said, and then she turned, sensing another ghostcat.

She padded into sight and smiled grimmly " Hi.." she said and bounded over, her golden fur glowing softly

"Hello, who are you?" Loccks asked.

" Ah, well I am...in most cases, your worst nightmare.." she muttered " But I guss you can call me Snake.." she said as she flicked her long, skinny tounge out of her mouth, and sat down her fur sleek and smooth, and her eyes dominating. " I am gussing your a ghost cat..?..she breathed in deeply and licked her gray paw.