The Abandoned Barn
 

@ItsATryp
Night Stretched out, shaking hay from her pelt. She had found this place, and desided to stay. She walked over to a small bucket like thing. The Gutter had collected rain water and deposited in there. She took a Small drink, black pelt shimmering as she blinked her mystical eyes. "I'm lonely out here," She mumbled, eating a small mouse she had gotten and stored the night before.

Re: The Abandoned Barn
 

A large, furry gray and white tom padded through, surprisingly his big paws making almost no sound along the forest floor. The traveling Norwegian forest cat was looking for a place to stay for a night or two before heading off again. He glanced up and noticed a nofur-built den. He recognized it as an old, deteriorated 'barn', what a few cats had called things like this. He slowly made his way towards it when he noticed movement around the corner. The tom peeked around and glanced over, seeing another cat. He came out of the opening and waited to be noticed, not wanting to speak quite yet.

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Night's ears flicked up in alarm, she turned, seeing a flash of grey and white fur. Unsheathing her claws, she walked after the intruder. Night silently crept among her barn, sneaking up behind the cat. "Who are you?!" She hissed, flicking her tail up, getting ready to pounce. She at least had to give this cat a chance to explain, and if she didn't like his answer escort him out of her territory.

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The tom turned to see the she-cat. He flicked his tail towards the barn entrance, no sign of fear showing whatsoever. No, he wasn't concerned about the stranger's claws or angered stare, he was actually very calm. "Eirik," he meowed his name in his odd Norwegian accent. His fluffy tail flicked back and forth slowly, his head titled down towards Night's head.

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(( @Moonfur ))