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~Plot: You have been chased, shooed, and even caught once or twice by the police, but you are still free. You must do what you have to do with your chosen partner, and try and survive in The Life Imprisoned. There is a struggle for life with your Animal Partner, and you must leave the base and survive, the millions of years here.~

~There shall be rules!~
. No godmodding, or having 'Gary's or Mary Sues.'
. Please try NOT to get caught by the police...
. No killing other characters, you may only smack them.
. And no spamming. And for this RP, I will allow one liners, and a little slackish grammar.
. OOC is A- OK.

~Form!~
Name: (Your character's name.)
Gender:
Age:
Personality:
History:
Appearance:
Preferred Cat Partner: (You can put none if you want a dog instead.) (This is the looks of your Cat Partner, if you wanted one.)
Preferred Dog Partner: (You can put none if you want a cat instead.)(This is the looks of your Dog Partner, if you wanted one.)
Partner Name:
Partner Age:
Partner Gender:
Partner Personality:
Partner History:

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Title: Forms Accepted

Name: Emilee (Em) Greape
Gender: F
Age: 19
Personality: Shy and Skittish, but she does have a knack for finding shelter.
History: Emilee was born in the depths of the sewers, and her family passed away when he was sixteen. She climbed out of the sewer and found herself in The Life Imprisoned.
Appearance: She has dirty blonde hair with tan cargo pants with a with T- Shirt.
Preferred Cat Partner: A tuxedo cat with white paws and a white ear, with amber eyes
Preferred Dog Partner: None
Partner Name: Tux
Partner Age: 2 (Human years...)
Partner Gender: M
Partner Personality: Very quiet, but he is blind in one eye so he isn't that good at sneaking up on people.
Partner History: None Known.

Name: Sarah Collins
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Personality: Sarah is a happy person, when she's not fighting for her life. She can be nervous around people she doesn't know (But I suppose who isn't?.
History: Born in the city, she was unwanted and rejected by her parents. She lived on her own often times, travelling from place to place. Her skill for stealing did her well on the streets, and still do now when she needs it. She is quite quick and fleet footed.
Appearance: Long black hair, usually wears a gray sweatshirt and stained shorts.
Preferred Cat Partner: --
Preferred Dog Partner: (See Desc.)
Partner Name: Hewie
Partner Age: I'm going with around 3 or 4 Human Years :L
Partner Gender: Male
Partner Personality: Clever and fast to react, he will defend Sarah until death if necessary.
Partner History: Unknown.

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(So, we escaped from prison and now we have to live in the world with only animal by our side, yes? Sounds interesting~)

Name: Sarah Collins
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Personality: Sarah is a happy person, when she's not fighting for her life. She can be nervous around people she doesn't know (But I suppose who isn't?.
History: Born in the city, she was unwanted and rejected by her parents. She lived on her own often times, travelling from place to place. Her skill for stealing did her well on the streets, and still do now when she needs it. She is quite quick and fleet footed.
Appearance: Long black hair, usually wears a gray sweatshirt and stained shorts.
Preferred Cat Partner: --
Preferred Dog Partner: [x]
Partner Name: Hewie
Partner Age: I'm going with around 3 or 4 Human Years :L
Partner Gender: Male
Partner Personality: Clever and fast to react, he will defend Sarah until death if necessary.
Partner History: Unknown.

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(Pretty much.) And accepted<>

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B-U-M-P Spells BUMP! Anyone going to join? :>

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Possible pointless bump. Still, anyone else wanna join?

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Giant bump XD

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I hope I had noticed this way before. :p

Name: Mitchell (But everyone calls him Mitch.)
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Personality: Get's nervous easily but hides it behind a hostile attitude. Tends to avoid eye contact and other people's touch.
History: He ran away from home when he was 16 and proceeded to get himself a long criminal record of robberies and assaults. He's currently living in an alley. (Sorry, I'm just not too creative right now. .___.)
Appearance:

Preferred Cat Partner: This cutie.
Preferred Dog Partner: -
Partner Name: Ethan
Partner Age: Let's say 7 human years
Partner Gender: Male
Partner Personality: He's pretty shy and usually just hides behind Mitch. However, if you get him cornered, he'll rip you to shreds.
Partner History: Pretty much just an alley cat who happened to come across Mitch.

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Accepted. I forgot this was even an RP before I bump'ed it.

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... Bump in hope of one last person so we can start...

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Name: Garnet
Gender: female
Age: 15 (a little young for this life, don't ya think?)
History: Mother died while giving birth. Father abandoned her at orphanage. At 6, she ran away from the orphanage, hoping for a "better" life.
Personality: Stubborn, harsh, quiet, negative
Appearance:
Prefferred Cat partner:
Prefferred dog partner: none
Partner name: Tang
Partner Age: 6 human years
Partner Gender: male
Partner Personality: Playful, skittish, jumpy
Partner history: When Garnet broke into a house, she saw the kitten and took off with it (Lame story, I know XD)

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Accepted, we can start now~

Emilee walked down an empty street, with about 5 sewers down the long path. She looked for every possible shelter, nothing to her liking. "C'mon... There's gotta be something down this street!" She scowled.

Tux swayed next to his owner. this was his way of feeling around on his right side.

Emilee found the last house on the street, which the second floor seemed to be the most decent for now. She an Tux climbed up, and settled in for the night.

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Garnet walked down the deserted street, constantly worrying about being ambushed by the police. She shook her head in frustration. She never found good resting spots in situations like this. But at the corner of her eye, she swore she saw a little cat go in a building.

"Come on. We have to rest sooner or later. I bet that cat has a better sense than I do at finding shelter. I just hope it doesn't have an owner. And when I say owner, I mean police. A cop is the last thing I need right now," Garnet breathed as she started to walk toward the house. Tang followed her, leaping at the end of her dress. Garnet gave the tom an intimidating glare and continued to walk. At the bottom of her heart, the young girl was nervous

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Mitch was sitting in a dirty alley, propped up against a wall of a building. He was petting Ethan who was currently fast asleep, curled in his lap. A small smile was tugging at the corner of Mitch's mouth as he looked down on his friend's peacefull form.

Mitch jerked violently as he heard a loud crash not far from where they were. He looked at the direction where the offending noise had came from and saw two stray cats circling around a metallic trash bin that had fallen over. Taking a deep breath, he relaxed against the wall again and looked down on Ethan. He had been waken from his sleep, whether By the noise or his movement, he didn't know, and was currently looking at the cats. Ethan didn't like other cats anywhere near them and was currently glaring at the cats, his tail swishing in the air. Mitch placed his hand soothingly on Ethan's back to calm him down, there was no need to pay any attention on the two cats right now. After a while Ethan finally calmed down and curled into a ball in Mitch's lap once again.

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"Tang! Quit it!" Garnet hissed as the orange tom chased the other around. So much for being quiet. After they creeped into the house, Tang instantly fell into a fight with another cat.

"what is up with all these cats?" Garnet moaned. The orange cat leaped playfully but the other did not. Garnet pleaded that the loud crash won't draw anybody towards them. She had a feeling that they weren't alone in this house.

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Listening to his own breathing Mitch slowly fell into a dream like state as well. He could hear the distant voices of the city through the fog in his mind but paid no mind to it, he had grown accustomed to the annoying sound over the years. As the noise started fading away and he could feel himself fall into a deep slumber, he heard faint rustling beside him. However, his tired mind could not comprehend the danger in a sound so close to him so he didn't even stir. The sound that pulled his mind back to the present was the hissing of his partner, there was a concerning urgency in it and he knew better than to ignore his friend.

Mitch groaned as he opened his eyes and turned to look at Ethan who was viciously hissing and glaring at the two cats they had seen earlier. Both cats were dirty, very thin and, what he could see under the grime, they both had a dark shade of grey fur. The cats were digging into his bag that lay beside him. He got up and shooed them away, they ran off with the little food he had had in their fangs. Mitch kicked the wall of the building with his boot as he was seething with rage. Oh come on! I just stole that food!

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