Casanovas Castle Town 0.2

[Apollo.]

/ Casanova /
( @Amber Shadow - I 100% didn't accidentally post this before I had finished writing it. )

Your name is Casanova.
That is all that the chimera cat could remember from the past twelve moons, it actually seemed to be the only thing the cat could ever remember consistently, well, other than the fact that something with their memory was.. off, as if it was shrouded in a thick fog, that never lifted and only every got increasingly heavy or lighten to an infuriatingly thin point that it felt like they should be able to remember it.

They blinked, finally able to open their eyes once more, and was instantly met with a bright, nearly blinding light, but as they tried to get up off their back pain shot through their spine up to their skull. They yelped from the shock and quickly laid back down, but this time onto their side. It took the orange and black tabby a moment to recover from the odd spurt of pain, before they were able to actually look around their surroundings. It appeared that they had fallen, not fall, but judging that they were stuck on the floor of a small ditch and that they had woken up on their back it hadn't been a pretty tumble.

They huffed, hardly even questioning the situation and instead just focusing on how to actually get out of it. Slowly this time, Casanova got to their paws, swaying slightly from dizziness, and then managed to spot a small stack of stones they were able to climb easily. Now they were in a forest? Actually, now that they were thinking about it they recognised this forest.. but from where-- then they saw it. The abandoned stone twoleg den, with a tower reaching high and the clearstone nook, overgrown by climbing vines. The castle. Their breath caught in their throat. My castle. This was it, after all these moons- nearly six seasons, they were back home.

Casanova took a hesitant pawstep towards the looming stone walls, before making swift work of their approach to the den, a mixture of excitement and nostalgia screwing up in their chest. Everything was the same, of course the plants had grown, but the unchanging stone walls looked the exact same, however as they reached the entrance way they spotted somecat inside.

Had someone else taken their home as their own..?

[Aly~Hunter]

Originally Posted by Apollo.

/ Casanova /
( @Amber Shadow - I 100% didn't accidentally post this before I had finished writing it. )

Your name is Casanova.
That is all that the chimera cat could remember from the past twelve moons, it actually seemed to be the only thing the cat could ever remember consistently, well, other than the fact that something with their memory was.. off, as if it was shrouded in a thick fog, that never lifted and only every got increasingly heavy or lighten to an infuriatingly thin point that it felt like they should be able to remember it.

They blinked, finally able to open their eyes once more, and was instantly met with a bright, nearly blinding light, but as they tried to get up off their back pain shot through their spine up to their skull. They yelped from the shock and quickly laid back down, but this time onto their side. It took the orange and black tabby a moment to recover from the odd spurt of pain, before they were able to actually look around their surroundings. It appeared that they had fallen, not fall, but judging that they were stuck on the floor of a small ditch and that they had woken up on their back it hadn't been a pretty tumble.

They huffed, hardly even questioning the situation and instead just focusing on how to actually get out of it. Slowly this time, Casanova got to their paws, swaying slightly from dizziness, and then managed to spot a small stack of stones they were able to climb easily. Now they were in a forest? Actually, now that they were thinking about it they recognised this forest.. but from where-- then they saw it. The abandoned stone twoleg den, with a tower reaching high and the clearstone nook, overgrown by climbing vines. The castle. Their breath caught in their throat. My castle. This was it, after all these moons- nearly six seasons, they were back home.

Casanova took a hesitant pawstep towards the looming stone walls, before making swift work of their approach to the den, a mixture of excitement and nostalgia screwing up in their chest. Everything was the same, of course the plants had grown, but the unchanging stone walls looked the exact same, however as they reached the entrance way they spotted somecat inside.

Had someone else taken their home as their own..?

"hello! hello!" the yellow calico purred at the sight of Casanova "are you looking for a place to stay?"