Name: Trapper
Species: Mouse
History: A Mouse who doesn't like cat's at all, he prefer's to live in the crack's of the abandoned barn for fear of going into the plains. His biggest dream is to contiinue his father's work on why the human's went extincted.
A person's heart is like a painting.
Because it's fragile, yet it bring's the greatest emotions to you.
"Uh... I don't know?" Raitt replied, swishing his tail. He was almost scared to spend more time with Tama. Why? Because he enjoyed it too much.
If he wasn't careful, he'd end up with a mate! Like so many of his friends and relatives, who became dependent on each other that way. Raitt, however, wanted to be in control of himself completely.
He twitched his whiskers indecisively, deliberating.
[Tage]
"On the count of three," Cyla breathed, "pounce."
Tage nodded, grinning slightly at the idea.
"One.." Tage dropped onto her haunches, eyes forward.
"Two..." She flicked her tail, lowering her head.
"Three!" They both sprang out of the bushes, landing on either foxes back. The foxes, panicking, shook them off and turned to run.
Tage laughed.
"That's not funny," Raitt fumed, furious for being made out as a coward, "What's the big idea?"
"Oh nothing, just got bored of hunting," Tage replied.
"Don't you have some sort of war you can go fight?"
"Tama! Where are you?!" Tama's sister called, filling the air around her and Riatt with annoying, high pitched echos. Tama gritted her teeth and swished her tail back and forth.
"Crap! Not her!" Tama complained and shook her narrow, black and red head.
"Hmm?" Tama looked up at Raitt. "I didn't know you had any family around here...with that black and red coat of yours." He joked.
"Of course I have family around here. My older sister is just so...so...so annoying and bothersome!" Raitt laughed and scanned the trees that were slowly being engulfed in darkness.
"Gotta go now! You coming?" Tama head butted Raitt in the shoulder before taking off through the forest and away from her sister.
Trapper
Species: Mouse
Appearance: totally black all over, and Black eyes.
Backround: Was born to be a Scavenger, he took up acting from a old book he found and entertained the mice. But his family prohibited this and Trapper moved out to see the world. He is called trapper for his ability to trap anything and anyone. He perspires to learn what happened to Humans
A person's heart is like a painting.
Because it's fragile, yet it bring's the greatest emotions to you.
Trapper looked at the Cat's. Hmmm...They were stupid.
They walked right on top of the board and it breaked...making the cats fall into a pit.
Trapper laughed as he looked down at the cats as they hissed angrily at Trapper.
" Ye cat's warn your tribe...Their's a new mouse in town." Trapper kept laughing and watched the cat's try to get out of the hole.
A person's heart is like a painting.
Because it's fragile, yet it bring's the greatest emotions to you.
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