Post by emiko on Apr 15, 2009 14:14:42 GMT -5
Dancing. That was the best way to describe Renee's movements. She was so graceful and quiet as she moved down the streets, twirling and jumping. Her large ears listening intently for anyone approaching. She had a new toy, and that was the cause of her happiness. Amusement was in her eyes and in her hands was a small knife she had stolen from a shop. She was so good at stealing. She was quiet and small. Tiny, childlike. Of course, she didn't fit in with humans. Those people didn't have the big ears and long tail that this little girl did. She was short and found it easy to dive behind people. She only came up to a man's chest. Besides the knife she was playing with, she also had an apple. She was quite hungry for this little treat she had taken. These two items were the only things she had stolen that night. The knife from a store and the apple from a home. Humans didn't have good enough hearing to hear the cute kitten move into their home.
She took a bit of her apple and sat on a sidewalk. She really wasn't going anywhere and she was far away from the places she had stolen from. Her tail twitched as she stared down at her food, quietly chewing the bite she had taken out of it. Renee was thinking quietly about what her next move would be. She really didn't have a home, so she pretty much slept on the streets. Of course, she was very clean for having to live the way she did. She looked around. She found this place disgusting and repulsive. She didn't like the idea of having to live the way she did, but at least she was alive. She felt lonely, though, and that bothered her. She didn't want to go back to her hideout, the place she kept all her stolen stuff. She didn't steal anything of any importance most of the time, but she couldn't help taking something from stores she was in. She had heard about someone stealing things from homes and such, but it wasn't her. She didn't go into the nightclubs very often, anyway.
Another bite of the apple and she sighed. Her long fingers reached up to touch her ears, tugging slightly on them. It was a habit, really, but she never noticed when she did it. She wished they weren't so big. They made her look pathetic. Or so she thought. People were not intimidated by her, but they were repulsed by the way she looked. Especially her eyes. This didn't mean she was unattractive. She was pretty cute for a Neko, but humans didn't accept that. She hated humans with a passion and would rather kill one than let them touch her. She was glad they were being taken for slaves. Speaking of slaves, she was lacking in that area. A slave companion would have been a good idea, but she wasn't sure if she wanted to have to feed the creature. She didn't want a human slave, either. She wanted something that could keep up with her and have around the same personality. Of course, she wasn't sure that was possible. After all, everyone was different.
She took a bit of her apple and sat on a sidewalk. She really wasn't going anywhere and she was far away from the places she had stolen from. Her tail twitched as she stared down at her food, quietly chewing the bite she had taken out of it. Renee was thinking quietly about what her next move would be. She really didn't have a home, so she pretty much slept on the streets. Of course, she was very clean for having to live the way she did. She looked around. She found this place disgusting and repulsive. She didn't like the idea of having to live the way she did, but at least she was alive. She felt lonely, though, and that bothered her. She didn't want to go back to her hideout, the place she kept all her stolen stuff. She didn't steal anything of any importance most of the time, but she couldn't help taking something from stores she was in. She had heard about someone stealing things from homes and such, but it wasn't her. She didn't go into the nightclubs very often, anyway.
Another bite of the apple and she sighed. Her long fingers reached up to touch her ears, tugging slightly on them. It was a habit, really, but she never noticed when she did it. She wished they weren't so big. They made her look pathetic. Or so she thought. People were not intimidated by her, but they were repulsed by the way she looked. Especially her eyes. This didn't mean she was unattractive. She was pretty cute for a Neko, but humans didn't accept that. She hated humans with a passion and would rather kill one than let them touch her. She was glad they were being taken for slaves. Speaking of slaves, she was lacking in that area. A slave companion would have been a good idea, but she wasn't sure if she wanted to have to feed the creature. She didn't want a human slave, either. She wanted something that could keep up with her and have around the same personality. Of course, she wasn't sure that was possible. After all, everyone was different.