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Originally Posted by Lonestar23
A grey and black streaked tom slipped into a pretty looking area, a nicer neighborhood - but Barracuda remained in the comfortable woodsy areas. He was a house cat, at least part time, and a show cat part time as well. But when he wasn't in a house, he was a loner - the only cat that he felt like he had to answer to was himself. The tom padded into another part of the woods, and settled down near a nice looking house. The whole neighborhood looked nice, but it wasn't like Barracuda cared about that type of thing. All he cared about? Making sure that he and he alone was comfortable. Because he was the only one that he cared about. If a pretty she cat were to walk by about now, that would make this all the more comfortable for Barracuda. He was sure he could seduce at least one of them, it'd be nice to have that much confidence in his abilities, anyways. Besides! He was handsome enough to do that, even though it'd been a couple days since he had really groomed himself. That was alright... he was still just as handsome as he would have been had he been groomed.
@Beau |
The shadows of tall trees patterned the lush green grass, simultaneously frightening and exciting the pretty siamese who tentatively padded through the forest. Bubbles had watched the woods with interest for some time, but she had been too afraid to actually step paw into it. However, the day was simply too beautiful not to adventure and she was going crazy just sitting on her fence. She sported a gem studded collar with a dangling sapphire and bell that tinkled through the air and warded off any prey in the vicinity. Not that Bubbles would have been able to catch any, nor would she want to. Bubbles' wide blue eyes scanned the area around her fearfully but with a spark of excitement. This was the most fun the beautiful molly had had in ages! Had Bubbles possessed any wilderness skills, she would have scented the tom as she approached him, but as it was, the feline didn't notice him until he came into her line of sight. Timid and a bit scared while still being the outgoing she-cat that she was, Bubbles mewed quietly, "Oh! Hello..." The Siamese gently walked closer to the foreign tom, intrigued by the first wild cat, as far as she knew, she'd ever come across.