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1 made her way through the crumbling buildings. As she spotted other cats gathering, one question whisked through her mind - what was this place? Had it been found by mistake? Or had some cats destroyed the once-delicate Twoleg community that used to swarm? "Me," she meowed elegantly, "what do you suppose this place is? A shelter of some sort? A 'Clan'?" |
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Ida nodded. "Wise words." She said shrugging. As Hurricane jumped on some crates Ida followed. Ida listened to her new- probably temporary- companion. "I'm not the best hunter on the ground. I'm better with climbing." She said, "I have to agree with you though. Those groups are bad news."
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The tomcat turned as the stranger approached him, and he unsheathed his claws in irritation. "I've been here for barely the tick of the sun and now it's swarming with little fleas," he grumbled. His gaze scrutinized the molly. Was she a flea? Too polite. Some large fowl, perhaps. Those large, feathered birds. All feathers, no fat. Though she scented like fish, and he despised fish… so an earthworm. Yes, the newcomer was a worm, he decided. Useless thing, but not too annoying. Just don't walk around in the rain—or do walk in the rain and squish their pathetic juicy bodies beneath his paws. They tasted alright. Better than fish, anyway, but not at all filling. "What's with them, huh? This place was alright before they all came. Last time I checked, places only swarm when something big's 'bout to happen, but I haven't heard a thing." |
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~ Cinnamon ~ The cinnamon colored she-cat padded around, her green eyes alert for danger. A growl was ready to slip out of her lips at the slightest sound. Her home had been nearly taken by a giant force of wind, spinning around and breaking everything. She remembered it very clearly, and had been paranoid since. She had no idea whatsoever of what happened to her humans, but she hoped they were okay. The she-cat knew how to hunt and fight from practice, so hopefully she would survive out here. She made her way to a large housefolk nest, which now looked like it had been hit by a clan of monsters. She shook her head and walked on. ~ Open ~ |
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Hurricane wasn't a good climber, she was afraid of heights. "I'm the opposite. I prefer stalking my prey and pouncing, not climbing in trees." Whenever Hurricane met an old cat or a queen who couldn't take care of themselves, she wouldn't stay with them, but would catch them something if they didn't have anyone to help them. She didn't want anyone to end up like Tornado and Blizzard. "I try to help others. I wouldn't want anyone to end up like my mom and siblings." @Snow Fox
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Tiger spotted a tree. Perfect. He climbed up this tree, his orange and black fur moving with the wind. He rested in a hole that was in the tree. It was the only tree nearby, but he had claimed it as his own. It was his tree now. No one would get his tree. No one. He closed his eyes and began taking a short nap. He took a mental note of the surroundings and watched out for any more cats that might want to take his tree. He would protect this tree. This tree was his tree. |
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kit-like tone, ¨ would you like to go with me?¨ she didn´t know why she had asked, as she wasn´t in the mood for conversation, but she had asked, and now she had to wait for a response. |
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(You’re making me ship Tiger x Tree lol) Cinnamon walked by, until she heard a scuffle coming from a tree. She looked up and saw an orange and black tom, sleeping peacefully in a hollow of the tree. He seemed harmless enough since she was a few fox-lengths away from him, so she attempted to get his attention. ”Hello?” she called. “Could you help me, please?” If the tom wasn’t friendly enough to help her, she could just run away. But before that, Cinnamon would probably bug him. “Hey, can you wake up?” she called once again, an annoyed tone this time. |
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no one dare get near his tree] "And, who are you? Are you trying to get my tree? Shoo! Go away!" He unsheltered his claws, and growled. Tiger leaped from the tree and stared down the inturder. "You're trying to get my tree, aren't you?" He walked around the cat. "I told you once, now leave!" This was his tree, and he would protect this tree, |
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Ida shrugged. "Climbing isn't for everyone." She said. Ida lifted her head and looked at the sky. When Hurricane mentioned her mother and siblings Ida looked at her. "I never got along with my family. But everyone deserves to have someones help." She stated. It was from experience. @ChillCat
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