DesertMoon's journey
 

DesertMoon was a petite cat. A pretty she-cat. She was journeying on a large flying twoleg den. It had lots of other cats and dogs and animals in it too. Some two legs with blue fur put her in a box and wouldn't let her be with her owner. She missed her owner. Now she was alone in the middle of nowhere...sandy...plain...tufts of yellow, dry grass here and there. The flying two leg den fall to the ground. All the animals were running free...the two legs stayed where they were...they were all dirty...bug they didn't care. They were still...asleep...but in a very deep sleep...it didn't look like they were going to be moving anytime soon...DesertMoon padded through the desert...there was no food except birds which she had to chase every now and then. "It does not look like I am going to find shelter anytime soon." She sighed. "I miss my twolegs..." It sounded like she was struggling to talk...
(OPEN)

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Gray looked around and saw that the flying Twoleg den was on fire when it crashed. "I don't think any of the Twolegs are coming to get us...", he mewed. "Fire is dangerous.... The Twolegs are never coming back...", he struggled to saw the words. Gray was on the same flying Twoleg den, Desertmoon was on. He padded over to her. "Hi, Desertmoon. It's super hot out here and there's barely any water. Where do you think we would find food, water, and shelter?", Gray asked, licking his matted light gray fur that had some dirt, sand, and grass on it.

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"We'll just ave to keep going until we find the nearest shelter..." She said in her weird accent.

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"Alright.", Gray said.

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(Is it alright if I come in with an injured knocked out cat called Scorch? I'm always a guy to ask to join, force of habit ^.^)

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(DesertMoon is French. I am not the best at it so ignore me if it sounds in grammatical)
DesertMoon muttered "well that won be much 'elp 'ere will it?" The sandy she-cat knocked a bird out of the sky, pushing it towards the other cat. "Share?"

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(Go ahead)

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Scorch, a ginger tom, was unconscious quite a way away from the wreck, having been knocked out from the 'rough landing'. He looked like he only had a few cuts on him, but the landing had broken one of his legs, which he would find out later when he wakes up...

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"Sure.", Gray said, already eating some of the bird.

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The she-cat walked threw the territory, sniffing the air. The she-cat waved her black tail, flicking her green orbs around. She sighed, digging her claws in the earth. She walked, "I'm just...hm.." She hissed under her breath. She crouched down, keeping her tail low. Princess walked, not making a sound. Carefully, her claws unsheath. Suddenly, with a large hiss. She pounced on DesertMoon. Princess clawed the cat. "Rabbit for dinner tonight!" But as Princess looked closer, she saw it wasn't a rabbit. The cat threw herself aside, landing on all fours. Her claws sheath, She crouched low to the ground. "Sorry! I've been so hungry for to many days...You looked like a rabbit.." The skinny rouge mewed.