Death of an Orange
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In Trouble (badlighting,ik)
First encounter
BOOM
i found the fluffy thing again
meet Kayla and Layla (info)
by:
Poison-Ivy 
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451
02.02.2019
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Poison-Ivy[OP]
02.02.2019 22:15
Link~ Information ~
Poison-Ivy[OP]
02.02.2019 22:16
LinkOK so I got the idea for these OCS because I was listening to Evelyn Evelyn.
Poison-Ivy[OP]
02.02.2019 22:20
LinkKayla
Age: 18
Personality: out going, kind, easy to scare, hates physical confrontation.
Height: 5" 7
Species: cat
Layla
Age: 18
Personality: likes to have attention, willing to protect her sister in anyway she can, holds grudges
Species: cat
Height: 5" 8
Kayla: hi there!
Layla: . . . . *shuffles Kayla closer to her*
Kayla: ??
Kayla: *shoves Layla away* I'm Kayla. This is my sister Layla. *smiles*
Layla: hi. *she forced a smile that looked genuine* *she just felt uneasy looking at Streak*
Kayla: nice name!
Layla: *nods* I'll give ya that.
Kayla: so how are you?
Layla: *playing with her sleeves, bored*
Layla: any reason to use such language around ka-
Kayla: oh my god stop it. Your not mom. And I'm not a kid anymore.
Layla: *she had folded her arms and it looked as though Kayla had hit a sore spot by talking about their mom*
Kayla: why tho streak?
Streak: *He grunted and ignored the question, unwilling to talk about his feelings*
Streak: *His somewhat subtle glance turned to a rather annoyed glare*
Layla: *gives him a glare straight back*
Kayla: *doesn't pick up on the glare* Streak?? You sure your fine? *prods* . . .
Streak: *He lashes his tail at the ground, making a loud thud and a slight cracking sound*
Kayla: !! *falls back*
Layla: *catches her* alright if your gonna act like that then leave. Kayla you should've stopped.
Kayla: i-i just wanted to know w-why he's in a bad mood... (Pure bean)
Layla: *flips him off and turns to Kayla and tries to comfort her*
Kayla: QnQ
Streak: *His fur was now black and he had a hole in his torso, some of his intestines spilling out. He had somewhat smallish wings, ripped to the point flight was impossible. He growled to himself*
Layla: *she had her back to him and quite frankly didn't care*
Kayla: *shakes and staring at Streak*
Layla: ? *looks at him but her face looked like she didn't give a shit*
Streak: *He attempted to put his intestines back inside, however each time more fell out. It got to the point they where touching the floor. He wiped the blood onto his fur*
Kayla: *tries to go over*
Layla: restricting her from going* he could be dangerous. He snapped at you earlier, he might do it again but worse!
Streak: *You could see dried blood in his fur, infact, he looked like he was dragged through a bush backwards*
Kayla: *rips her arm away from Layla's grip and goes over but keeps an arms length distance* streak a-are you ok,?
Kayla: *she wasn't sure if to run or stay*
Layla: get away from him Kayla!
Kayla: n-no!
Layla: *her tail was bristling but she was ready in case something went wrong*
Kayla: hm? What ya getting out Streak?
Streak: *He pulled out a piece of paper at was crushed into a ball, he handed it to her. A bit of his blood was left on the piece*
Layla: *she relaxed slightly and looked at Kayla, wondering what was on it*
Kayla: *she carefully unfolded the paper*
Streak: *Most of it was scruffy writing that had been hit with water, making the note basically impossible to read. The few words that were understandable read ‘Meet, At Mi-, 37C, -Rk’*
Kayla: . . . for me? Or do you need help finding this place?
Layla: *walks over relaxed*