Forgotten Soul’s (private)
 

@Hawkstar
Spicy grunted and headed up the hill, he was nearing the end of his middle-ages and a harsh winter without a den, not really knowing how to hunt, and not sharing a nest with multiple cats to transfer heat had visibly aged him. He was only 60 moons old. In the last moon of Syndicate he was well fed, and looked about 10 moons younger. His ungroomed grey fur was mattered down by the snow (I pressume it’s snowing already in Maine) he looked tired and ready to colapse. He glanced at the cat he saw If this cat attacks me...I’m going to die....oh well....

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Bite was pushing past some bushes his fur getting some slight scratches , his right eye had three scars clean through it but he could still see clearly . His eyes were brown while the rest of his pelt was white and his left paw was a Smokey black his claws were long and ragged but very sharp , he scanned the hill he noticed The elder tom and he smirked his upper lip had a missing piece of skin showing off a sharp tooth . His spiked collar was poking at his neck just a bit but he shrugged it off he walked up to the old tom
" hello there " he greated his voice was deep and husky

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Spicy felt exausted, he normally after climbing a mountain (hill) would have colapsed in the snow and recovered, but he didn’t intend to look weak. This youngster could tear him to pieces and the wilderness had no respect for the elders. He grunted,” Greetings. I appologize if I was trespassing.” He meowed if I am then you should mark you borders better he thought sarcastically.

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He tilted his head as his left ear twitched
" trespassing ? No no dear no! Why old boy you were just tired , and this snow field isn't my territory please I go where I desire " he meowed as he made a paw print in the snow . He smirked again he looked at spicy
" you don't happen to be a gang cat do you? " he asked as he licked his lips he was interested in joining small groups but he never even made up his mind he likes to be free. No trapped or told what to do.

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He paused before giving a heave of what seemed to be relief, rather it was exaustion,” I was once part of the Dusk Syndicate. But now I’m on my own.” He meowed truthfully. He was a little curious about the collar Is he a kittypet? He sure doesn’t behave like one...

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Bite grinned he had an dream to be the biggest and badest! Like the great cat scourge he has heard of , his brown eyes studied the elder in front of him and his tail flicked against the snow covered ground . The white tom took a step forward now having a soft smile
" well that sounds pretty interesting , but ugh I wonder if one old fur ball would like to be a buddy of mine. No? " he wondered out loud as he pointed his pink nose up to the pale blue sky above him smelling the crisp air. His whiskers twitched feeling the coldness of it.

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Spicy grunted,” Any cat who gives me a place to sleep or helps me improve my hunting skills is a friend of mine.” He meowed Truthfully. He was just trying to get a place to sleep. I may be old and alone, but I’m not becoming a kittypet. (he will when he’s much older)

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The white tom chuckled as his tail swayed he walked up to the old fur ball and sat down " I have a cave it's not much but it's better then being a house held cat " he meowed as he started to stand up he trotted away a few distances and waited for the old timer. His eyes now had a soft look to them his tail curled and uncurled while he nodded his head to the direction that whent into the woods " follow me " he meowed

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Spicy didn’t have much energy remaining, but the consept of something that blocks the wind and snow seemed appealing as he began to trod steadily after Bite. He wasn’t slow, nor fast in speed. Again. A kittypet reference. Is this tom a former kittypet? (is he a former kittypet?)

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No it's just that I don't know what else to call cats being held by twolegs except for kittypet and that's clan language )
Bite walked up to a small cave that had rocks on the outside and the deeper it whent it whent into a mountain . He sat at the entrance of the cave and he lifted his black paw then he licked it a few times , he sighed as he watched spicy " I didn't catch your name! " he hollered as his tail wrapped around his paws neatly . He already had grown attached to this old tom he seemed interesting enough to just let him stay in his cave