Paws and Claws (RP) Roleplay

Jason had silently crept to the window to see what had made wintent worried. After her father laid his hands on her, the rage in him boiled over, as he contelated what to do. He could fight, and was very strong, if her father touched her again, he would be forced to intervene.
 
Jason had silently crept to the window to see what had made wintent worried. After her father laid his hands on her, the rage in him boiled over, as he contelated what to do. He could fight, and was very strong, if her father touched her again, he would be forced to intervene.


Wintent cowared on the groumd as her father started yelling at her,"You little sl** what the f*** where you doing!?" He growled as she whimpered on the ground holding her cheek.
 
Name: wild fire
Cat or dog: Cat
stray: yes
Age:kitten
Gender: female
History: was born a wild cat and people fed her untill they moved and she was force to live a harsh life as a stray
Crush: ?
Mate: ?
Personality: nice but when it comes to dogs, she hates them
Pic:
images

Breed:
Siamese

other: none
Username: yomama
 
Thats IT, Jason thought, his grey eyes like cold, hard steel. He had been on the streets once he was 10, and he was still around for a reason. He walked to the front door, throwing it open. "you sorry, godforsaken hell raising son of a b****." he growled at her father. He walked forward, grabbing him by the throat and pushing the shorter man against the wall. "if you EVER lay your hands on her again, or call her another filthy name, I will slit your throat and NO ONE will EVER find your body." the strong, well muscled boy whispered in his ear, his eyes clearly displaying the fact that he would kill him without a second thought.
 
Thats IT, Jason thought, his grey eyes like cold, hard steel. He had been on the streets once he was 10, and he was still around for a reason. He walked to the front door, throwing it open. "you sorry, godforsaken hell raising son of a b****." he growled at her father. He walked forward, grabbing him by the throat and pushing the shorter man against the wall. "if you EVER lay your hands on her again, or call her another filthy name, I will slit your throat and NO ONE will EVER find your body." the strong, well muscled boy whispered in his ear, his eyes clearly displaying the fact that he would kill him without a second thought.


Her father withered in his grip his hands trying to pull his off his throat.

"Jason!" Wintent yelled tears streaming down her face. She ran up to him and tried to pull him away from her father.
 
Jason dropped him, hate in his eyes. He looked at wintent, realizing he had made her cry. His eyes filled with sadness, he turned and, shoulders hunched in his black leather jacket, he quickly walked out the door, into the dark.
 
Jason dropped him, hate in his eyes. He looked at wintent, realizing he had made her cry. His eyes filled with sadness, he turned and, shoulders hunched in his black leather jacket, he quickly walked out the door, into the dark.


Her father fell to the ground and her motger ran over to check on him.

Wintent ran into her room opening the loccked door and jumped on her bed burying her face in the pillow as Kiba and Sparky licked her cheeks trying to cheer her up.
 

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