Warrior Cats Online - Fisher's Point

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Re: Fisher's Point

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Originally Posted by Lionblaze2008 (Post 899835)

"Then who?" He asked.

Mulberry shook her head. "Never mind. Do you want to hurt or should I?" She was even wondering if he [I]could[I] hunt, seeing as he had three legs.

Re: Fisher's Point

An old molly with matted fur slowly found herself approaching an seemingly abandoned area. Or rather, one that might've been abandoned in the past. Her ears perked and faint surprise graced her features as talking joined the strong scent of cats she'd detected earlier. Her icy hues twitched lightly as she picked out some of the sounds around her; it almost sounded like she stood within the clearing of a camp, though quite clearly that was not the case. More of a... Assembly of cats, wasn't it? "Where have you guided me to now, my old friend" The old she-cat mumbled softly in her raspy voice as she started to walk around, tail brushing past different object she identified as formerly having belonged to humans. Only they have such... Strange objects.
After a few moments, distracted, the feline found herself almost walking into a crate that had an old piece of cloth covering the to the side fallen front of it. She sniffed the surroundings of it and deemed it to be clear, proceeding to settle down within it. it didn't make for too bad of a shelter. Calmly, the elderly ignored all the other cats' antics until a strange howl caught her attention. Still within the crate, she turned her face in it's direction, ears perked. It didn't quite sound like the usual canine, from what she recalled "Might that be why..?" She meowed quietly to herself, thinking of her old friend. Certainly, such a strange howl had to mean something, she believed - or it was just a canine, which was very well possible. She halfway emerged from the crate, part of the hanging cloth covering the shorter's back as she listened carefully for anyone who might potentially mention the very sound she heard. Or had it just been her imagination?

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Re: Fisher's Point

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Originally Posted by Minty (Post 896399)

This was a strange tom. Why would she want his tree? There are plenty more if she wanted it, anyway.
” Uh... I don’t want your tree. What I would like is some help.” she said casually, narrowing her eyes.
Cinnamon didn’t unsheathe her claws just yet, maybe she could talk some sense into him.
“Are there any... y’know, dens nearby?” Cinnamon asked him.
She would need some shelter to actually make a life out here. The cream and brown she-cat was pretty sure her housefolk had been killed by the giant wind monster and didn’t want to go back just in case it was still there. Plus, it was kind of nice to be outside, in the wild. The breeze in your fur, scents of prey, tall trees, and a lot more. Cinnamon turned back to the orange and black tom. She didn’t really care about his name, she just wanted to get by at this point.
“So, will you help me?” her green gaze was fixed on him.

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sorri for being so late!]
"Grrr." Tiger thought about helping her. He thought about it hard. He closed his eyes and thought about helping her for a long time. "I'm not sure. There aren't too many, so I stole this tree. This is my tree." He stood up in the said tree. He stared into her eyes, trying to scare her off somehow. "I told you all I know. Now, please leave."

Re: Fisher's Point

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Originally Posted by MooingPanda (Post 899848)

Mulberry shook her head. "Never mind. Do you want to hurt or should I?" She was even wondering if he [I]could[I] hunt, seeing as he had three legs.

"You can, I'd rather defend here." Jaggedfang mewed.

Re: Fisher's Point

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Originally Posted by WinterRabbit5350 (Post 898012)

Blackie noticed, and was at first, unsure what to do, but she got out from her crates and reluctantly went to help the molly, deciding it would just be rude to just ignore her.

l Fern l
"Ahh! My leg . . ." she hissed, "Do you have any herbal training? At all?" she asked the cat that had approached.

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[QUOTE=Lionblaze2008;899908]
"You can, I'd rather defend here." Jaggedfang mewed.]

"Alright, I'll bring you back something." Mulberry slipped out of the opening onto the beach. She was surprised to find so many cats. When she had gone to sleep there were only a couple.

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@MooingPanda

"Uh- that doesn't realy matter." Twinkie squeaked. "I mean, a-all that matters is that cats are starting to gather here, and I made it here."

Re: Fisher's Point

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Originally Posted by Lionblaze2008 (Post 899834)

"Why are you doing this?" Jaggedfang asked. "You barely know me." If the cat couldn't give him an answer, he'd counter with more questions.

"I don't have to answer you. And you just said exactly why," Silhouette mewed, his hind legs already ready to jump. He'd had all he could take of this stupid cat. @Lionblaze2008

Re: Fisher's Point

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Originally Posted by Fern (Post 899967)

@MooingPanda

"Uh- that doesn't realy matter." Twinkie squeaked. "I mean, a-all that matters is that cats are starting to gather here, and I made it here."

"Okay. Where are you going to stay? You could stay with me or are you meeting somebody?" Mulberry was itching to get back to hunting, Jaggedfang was probably wondering what was taking her so long.

Re: Fisher's Point

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Originally Posted by Christmassy Peril (Post 899915)

l Fern l
"Ahh! My leg . . ." she hissed, "Do you have any herbal training? At all?" she asked the cat that had approached.

She thought for a moment, she hadn't known everything, or even a medicine cat's level, but she had taught herself a bit considering she's lived alone for a while and has had to heal wounds by herself. "Well, I know a bit of herbs, I might be able to see what I can do or, if not, I can try and see if another cat here can help" her tone sounded disinterested but, that wasn't intentional on Blackie's end.