persimmon's underpass [open]

[poppy]

it's a cold night
it's raining and sleeting
you have nowhere to go
morale is little to none
but then you find an old fox den
and to your surprise, there is a cat living there
a ghostly white tabby
with vibrant orange eyes
she welcome you to her den
you are safe
for now

Ok. That was bad, but basically Persimmon (Persy for short <3) lives in the fox den, but in her den, along the walls, are entrances to networks of tunnels that go all around the Outskirts and to the borders. These tunnels and her den are open for cats to pass through safely, an easy was to get around without having to worry about the weather or the predators of the night. And on occasion, she lets weary or sick travellers stay with her. She doesn't know herbs to well, but is always ready to lend a paw.

Status of den: OPEN
This is always open, so come on over to Persy's Underpass!

No permanent residents other than Persy are allowed at this time. She will not be adopting kittens nor will she be allowing anyone to stay with her forever. Don't take advantage of her, she's too nice to kick anyone out.

Current Guests:
Former Guests:
Users of the tunnels:

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[starry]

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[Mercury]

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| @poppy. |

Honeyleaf was dragging herself along, grief still swallowing her. Now that she knew of Aspenstar's death, she knew that she never would be able to return to ThunderClan. Maybe she could continue kittypet life - it had been the start to everything, they way she'd gotten kittens in the first place. Aspenstar... she missed her daughter. Though she hadn't been proud of her at first, look at what she had managed... it was impossible not to be...

The air scented heavily of another cat. Honeyleaf snapped back into reality, alert and ready.

[poppy]

| @starry. |

It was growing dark outside, and the molly was settling down for the night, after a long day of tunneling, she was ready to SLEEP. But her aching paws twitched and flexed as she scented an unfamiliar scent. Persimmon's dark amber eyes widened, and she stood up, tail lashing anxiously. Ducking out of the den, the skinny molly spotted an older she-cat. "Are you okay, ma'am?" She called, gulping. That cat looked really sad.

[starry]

| @poppy. sobs i forgor sorry |

( Honeyleaf )

Are you okay, ma'am? Honeyleaf sighed in alleviation. So nobody mean, correct? Or then again, was she being deceived? She watched the other feline with aim eyes. "Apologies, I didn't intend to disturb you... indeed, indeed, I'm alright, no reason to stress." Her muscles strained marginally, and her head shifted aside. Amber eyes shimmered with interest as she thought about what the she-cats' answer would be. "I can leave now assuming that you need me to, no concerns by any means." Her head was dipped as she paused, waiting.