CLOSED Lurking Donny

[Guest]

Donny, a black and white tom with many scars, was lurking around the edges of the Broken Thunderpaths. He'd heard rumors of dogs living near there and was itching for a proper fight.
"Any mangy dogs around," he called bravely into the empty streets.

[Longstorm]

Nothing at all.

[Guest]

The tom spat as he scoffed. "Nothin'. Nothin' t'all." He laughed. "Bet I could best any mangy dog who'd dare show its face - and any cat, too!" He yowled the last part to the towering buildings proudly. He laughed again, knowing that no cat would dare face him, a tomcat with so many terrible scars and yet still strolled around mightily.
He nodded and spat purposefully, cursing any and all mangy dogs.
Donny then picked up his heels and, turned, and padded away.

[Longstorm]

OOC: I would like to take a moment to point out how very Donnie Darko this topic sounds. "Lurking Donny." DONNY LIIIIVVVVESS!!!

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