
February 6th, 2017, 08:58 PM
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Re: Dusk Syndicate Territory
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Originally Posted by starfall
@ Moonfang
Chickpea looked around in awe, she's never seen such a place, but then again she's never explored outside of her willow grove, she'd have to thank belladonna for bringing her here. The silver molly glanced around, her pastel purple orbs were filled with curiosity, and not a hint of fear, or even worry, that's not how she worked, it was hard to scare her, but that's just because of how she was raised, her father was strict and cruel, as was her mother. She flicked her ears, her whiskers quivered, her senses were alert, someone was coming. The beautiful molly flattned her ears and lashed her tail, she forgot who's territory she was trending on for a moment, then it hit her, remembering that she couldnt hurt anyone who may be Bella's friend.
Chickpea let out a sigh "hello....Is anyone there? Belladonna is that you?' she asked, realizing that she may have almost clawed her own friends ears off, that scared her. Technically she was trending on territory that wasnt hers, since she wasnt an official member of the Dusk Syndicate yet, but she planned on joining soon, she would've been there already if Bella didnt leave her to go hunting, and now she got herself lost, but its alright, she hoped that every other cat here was as nice as Bella, but she had an itching feeling that that wasn't the case with the one who managed to find her romping through the territory.
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Infamous had sensed the other molly and decided to check it out. His orbs scanned the territory until he caught sight of the other molly. She seemed lost. Maybe she wanted to join. Or she was playing dumb. So, he rose his head and unsheathed his claws and stepped into the open. He scanned her before he finally spoke. "Normally, I would give you the normal rundown, but seeing as to how you are, uh, somewhat new, I think that is not necessary. Are you here to join, or not?" he asked, a strong scottish-irish accent cutting through his deep voice. The Black Turkish Angora had been in a territory looking for his sister, and he just so happened upon the molly.
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