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Snowball slowly walked back Towards further point, where she always went after her explorations. She always walked past the abandoned buildings and walked along the doc by the water. She looked like snow with legs, easily noticeable. Her blue eyes pierced any cat who approached her, as she wasn't sure whether to trust anybody here or not, as she didn't know everyone to well |
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Spotting a cat who just seemed to be.......strolling around, Pit padded quickly over to welcome them to Fishers Point, and see if they would be interested in joining the group. Welcome to Fishers Point! he purred, dropping somewhat intrusively into step beside them. I haven't seen you around, are you new here? he asked, since he hadn't seen her before. |
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~ Silver - Open ~ Silver was growing tired of living alone. She missed her friends, her family, and everyone else she used to know. Of course, they all had to die. They all had to die. She just wanted to curse Starclan a million times for stripping her of all the joy in her life. Anything that had given her happiness, Starclan had taken from her. They took her mother, her father, her siblings, her best friend. All of it. Silver was tired of it. She wanted to scream and cry at the same time but the she-cat's most amazing skill was bottling up her emotions so instead, she would do that and go for a walk downstream. Silver began her walk. The birds signing in the trees, the pebbles shining on the damp shore, it was all peaceful. Maybe that was why she came here so often. It helped a lot with her resentment of Starclan and all things good. It was the only thing she would let herself enjoy, the shore. She rarely let herself enjoy things, whether it be because she felt losing everything was punishment for a wrongdoing, or that she was mad at Starclan for taking it all away. Silver took many deep breaths as she walked across the wonderful shore. Once she reached a secluded spot that's where she sat down. So no one would be able to see or hear her cry. Cry for her losses. Cry for everyone she had shut-out and lost because of that. Cry for everything. Everyone at Fisher's point seemed to have someone. They even had their own little groups so they could rely on each other. Silver had none. And she didn't want any of it. She just wanted to be alone yet so much she longed to have someone by her side. That's when she broke down crying. Life was confusing and harsh to her. Yet for no reason at all, she kept marching on. Silver kept going through life even with everything it had cost her. |
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(Pit 3.0) Pit wasn't sure, but he thought he heard crying. The two mice he had just captured still dangling from his jaws, he bounded over towards the shore of the lake and the sound. It was a she-cat, and he didn't want to go over and be presumptuous and barge in, so he approached slowly and quietly. Standing a few taillengths away, he asked softly Are you alright? He didn't want to interrupt her, she was clearly grieving for someone important, but he also didn't want to stay there forever. |
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~ Silver - @gs29513 ~ Silver looked up startled. She tried to keep her voice from shaking, but she was getting older with every minute and it became more and more difficult to hold her emotions to herself. "I'm perfectly fine." Silver mewed, her voice shaking and cracking. Her throat became sore as she held in her tears. Her eyes were red from the salt of her crying, and her fur stained by its water. Silver saw this cat everywhere, talking to the other cats of Fisher's point. She had always wondered what this cat was doing but never bothered to ask as she had a rule that she held herself to. 'Mind your own bee's-wax and I'll mind mine.' |
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Oh, my apologies. Pit mewed, a bit embarrassed that he had missed this fluffy white cat so many times before. Oh, that's a nice name. he complimented, before adding his own. Mine is Pit. Not quite as nice. he added, his tail swishing. Where do you live? Here or nearby? he asked, a bit nosily, before deciding it would sound less weird if he gave his own residence information. I live here with my family and......quite a lot of other cats. A community I suppose. Yes, a community. @MaplePaww
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She didn't seem to want to talk, and while Pit could understand the want of privacy it was quite clear that they were lying. Their voice was shaking and their fur was wet from tears, and no one like that could say they were perfectly fine. Still, he didn't want to pry, that would just make things worse he thought, so he didn't ask. Instead, he mewed I was just worried because I hadn't seen you before, and you were.......down. I was thinking you might be hurt. She wasn't, but an excuse for his actions when she clearly didn't like them was necessary. @rosetherosey
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~ Silver - @gs29513 ~ Silver just looked at the cat. "Well it's obvious I'm not hurt." She mewed after pausing for a long second. She wasn't the best at speaking with other cats. It seemed like it had been moons since she had done that. You could say she was a little rusty at it. "It's just that the world is against me. I shouldn't say that, I've just kinda lost everything." Somehow she managed to say that in a steady, calm voice. It didn't shake at all. It didn't hurt to say. The one sentence that could explain everything that had been going on in the past few years of her life, didn't mean anything to her. That would be expected though with the fact that she was used to the world hating her. |
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Up close yes. Pit agreed, flicking his tail. Not physically hurt at least. Mentally hurt was a distinct possibility, but he wasn't going to prod into that. At least he wasn't planning on it, until they volunteered a bit of information. It was a lot of information in a very succinct format, and it almost scared him the numb way she could say that she had lost everything. I'm.....I'm sorry. he mewed softly, taking a step back. He hadn't wanted to make her feel bad at all, He was beginning to think it would have been better if he hadn't come over to her. Do.....do you want some prey? he asked, figuring that was the least he could offer in this situation. @rosetherosey
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