Another Up-Beat Day(open)

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Every Twoleg seemed to be at the park that day as Cheetah went trotting thought it. Twoleg kits were sending tiny water-monsters out in the pond, some were walking thier dogs, others doing things she didn't know what on earth they were, and an elderly Twoleg was feeding some pigens for some strange reasons. "What's with them today, they're all acting like its a great day!" the spotted she-cat meowed to herself with a wide grin. Some strange looking Twoleg was playing a jazzy song on his radio, something Cheetah would always move to back at the breeding center.

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A white she-cat had left her spot to hunt but there was no place's as good as the forest and the clans had it. Kissa walked through the park and saw the twolegs having fun. The disgust me She said walking by cheetah.

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Cheetah raised an eyebrow at the she-cat that walked pass her, saying Twolegs disgusted her. "Hey hey Sour milk, why so grumpy today?" the spotted, larger she-cat meowed to the other rogue. "These Twolegs are having fun, so why not us?" Cheetah said as she walked over to the spot the Twoleg had set the radio down. Tapping her paw along the ground, she began moving her hips to the beat.

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Did she just call me sour milk? Kissa thought. Don't tell me that your one of their pets? She said. She didn't like it when any other cat called her a name. And don't call me Sour milk or I'll have your head She hissed at the other cat.

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Cheetah almost didn't hear the white she-cat. "Well I don't know your real name since I don't know, so that why I called you that." the large she-cat said before spinning around to the music. "And the Twolegs are my old home named me Cheetah." she add as she shifted her shoulders to the rythm. "I love this song!"

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Arg Kittypets! She thought. Then she began to crouch down. Kissa then leaped at Cheetah and started digging her claws and teeth into her. Kittypets don't know how to fight! She said pinning cheetah to the ground.

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Cheetah looked suprised when the other rogue suddenly acttacked her, but got over it quickly. "Wanna fight huh? I'll give you one!" she smirked, then suddenly twisted her body around under the white she-cat. With her big size, she leaned forward, and wrapped her jaws around the rogue's neck. Sinking her claws into her flesh, Cheetah pulled the rogue closer to her, then jabbed her hind legs into her stomack. "Who said former kittypets couldn't fight huh?"

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Kissa smiled and then flipped Cheetah over and had her front claws on Cheetah's throat Unsheathed. If you do want to live, I suggest you don't mess with me She growled. She wasn't the type of cat to be nice.

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"Hey you started it, not me." Cheetah pointed out, lashing her long tail from under the white rogue. "And I would like to get back to dancing now," with that, the Savannah kicked the she-cat off her, sitting up straight. "Good grief, even some cats like to have fun." she muttered as she started moving to the beat again. The onwer of the radio started watching, making chuckling sounds.

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The white she-cat growled and then walked away from Cheetah, She had a job to do. Find the clans again and try to find Thunderstrike. She wanted to know where her friend was. She started walking on the trail in the woods.

[.:|Fawnzie|:.]

<sup>A petite looking rogue walked among the twolegs's, the distain and disgust on her pretty face clear. Her white fur shined in the slight sunlight, with a small gleam on the black spots splattering her ears and tail. Her icy blue eyes were narrowed into slits, and nose wrinkled at the stench enveloping her. "The only thing I dislike in this world are twolegs... They're decietful, uncaring, and insincere. They want everything to look like this," Masquerade muttered under her breath.

The loner hadn't even wanted to be around twolegs. She had been running through a feild, chasing after a rabbit when it ran towards the gray buildings. The small she-cat had rolled her eyes and muttered, but followed it. Then it had dashed cowardly towards a porch. Her feet had chased it, and she had seen it's eyes grow wide. It had managed to squeeze through the panelling before she had gotten to it, though, and escaped.

So Masquerade had decided to go exploring, and this was where she had ended up. On a sidewalk filled with people and dogs. A twoleg next to her was smoking a cigarette, and the smoke had wound up crowding around her. Coughing, her eyes burned from the smoke.

Running, the she-cat tried to get away from the crowdedness of the sidewalk. A dog barked at her, pulling on it's red worn-out collar. It snarled, jerking with a powerful force on the leash. Breaking free, it tried to chase her. She sprinted a few yards away, until she sighed with releif at the site of it's twoleg grabbing the leash again. Masquerade smiled slightly at the sight of the dog whining.

Why are twolegs and their.... acomplices so disgusting? The white cat pondered, frowning. Her blue eyes glared at the mutt that had tried to attack her once more, then moved on. Looking around, she had one dainty paw in the air before she froze. Gawking, she looked at a strange sight.

In front of her was a large spotted kittypet, standing next to a twoleg. A small twoleg contraption sat next to them, and out of it came a noise that Masquerade couldn't stand. She pinned her ears to her head. What was worse about the whole seen was this; the savannah was dancing to the sound. Frowning, she wrinked her nose in disgust for the third time. She remained unmoving though, staying in the same pose as if she was frozen. "How can you stand that terrible noise?"</sup>

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Cheetah turned her head to see another she-cat staring at her with its icey blue gaze. "Noise? Heck, don't you know what music is?" the Savannah asked, raising an eyebrow swung her hips to the beat, feeling herself growing faster with each step. "Why should I worry, why should I care," the spotted she-cat started singing the words out loud, tapping her paw.

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<sup>The she-cat looked at the kittypet, jaw open wide enough to catch bugs. She lashed her tail, and her ears were still pinned to her head to keep out the noise. Her icy blue eyes clouded for a moment, and she continued gazing at the savannah in disbeleif. She twitched her pale pink nose, smelling a bird in the tree above her. Staring up into the branches, she saw it fluttering about. The scent of the blue jay filled her mouth, and she started wishing she could go kill it.

Masquerade came back to reality, shaking her pelt. Looking back at the kittypet, she stepped back a few paces as she started singing. Then, she realized she had called that horrible sound music. "You call that music? Fat chance. Music is when the birds sing their song in the morning. Or when then wind blows through the leaves and makes whispers. Or even when the rain comes down, making a metallic sound. But that? That's twoleg's screeching through that... that thing."

Through the speakers came a particularly high-pitched twoleg scream, making the loner hiss in annoyance. It made her small ears throb, and she quickly smacked the radio to see if it would be quiet. What she didn't know was that she had pressed the "off" button, and the music ceased.</sup>

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"What the?" Cheetah stopped dancing when the music stopped playing. "Awwe, you pressed the off-button Music-stopped." the spotted she-cat meowed dimly. She sat down on the pavement, seeing the Twoleg that owned the radio seemly chating with someone else. "The name's Cheetah, by the way." Cheetah meowed rather cheerfully again.

[.:|Fawnzie|:.]

^{Masquerade looked at the other cat, still surprised. "I was kinda meaning for it to turn off," the white cat mewed, teasing Cheetahe. She tilted her head unconciously, looking curious. She shifted her paws, wanting to leave the presence of twolegs. The one that had been smoking a cigarette walked past them, and the smoke burned the small cat's throat. After a few breif moments of coughing violently, she looked back up. "My name's Masquerade," The cat said in a friendly manner, smiling slightly. She liked socializing, but she itched to leave.}