Roz the "Gentle Horse"
Of course, this sweet little kitty isn't a real horse. But she is a young Maine Coon crossbreed. However, she was the runt of her litter and her growth is slightly stunted. She will be getting a growth spurt at some point, since she's a Maine Coon/Ragdoll crossbreed so she'll take longer to grow to her full potential.
Her garden is organized in pretty beds and boxes. Her twolegs are a nice middle-aged couple with two young kits and a hedgehog. However, Roz would never dream of eating the hedgehog. She respects it since it was there first. The interior of the house is simple, three bedrooms, a bathroom, and a kitchen/dining/living area. She often leaves the yard on adventures.
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The plump molly scrambled over her short fence and landed in her favorite soft spot of grass and ferns. She purred as she brushed against some of the ferns to emerge. She looked around her garden, noticing a few things different. It seemed her housefolk had set out a few new fake prey. They were made of rock and sat in between flowers and under bushes. They always watched her and it was weird. She shook it off and padded around the back of the garden to jump atop the stone wall and watch the alleyway. It was her favorite thing to do. She smiled and waited for the cats to pass her by.
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Night Watcher saw a mouse, he quickly watched around for a possible rogue cat who could steal his food. Nobody was coming, he watched the place looking for a prefect attack angle.
-I need to attack from the left, the mouse would be stuck beetween the wall and me..., he thinked, Night Watcher prepared himself and, in a blink, he ran straight on the mouse, she ran as fast as she could, but he was faster than her and easily exposes and killed the mouse, he was starting to eat when he saw, on the periphery of his vision, a molly who was watching him, he quickly adopted a defense posture and said:
The plump molly scrambled over her short fence and landed in her favorite soft spot of grass and ferns. She purred as she brushed against some of the ferns to emerge. She looked around her garden, noticing a few things different. It seemed her housefolk had set out a few new fake prey. They were made of rock and sat in between flowers and under bushes. They always watched her and it was weird. She shook it off and padded around the back of the garden to jump atop the stone wall and watch the alleyway. It was her favorite thing to do. She smiled and waited for the cats to pass her by.
Axe hopped on his own fence, spotting the she-cat that lived near by. "Hey," He paused for a moment, trying to remember her name. "Roz? How are you doing?" He tilted his head at her, smiling as the bell on his color jingled a little.
The cream kittypet's ears perked and she turned her attention to another kittypet just across the way. Ah! Another neigbour. Hello! Yes, I'm Roz. You're . . . she trailed off, blanking on a name.
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Trick hopped up onto the fence, his blue eyes peering down into the yard next to him. The fluffy black and white tuxedo cat smiled when he saw a molly that seemed to be about his age. Finally, he'd have a friend other than Jupiter and Treat to talk to! The tom flicked his tail and mewed, "Hello there!" Trick jumped down into the yard with a clink of his collar. It was a soft purple material with a golden star tag with his name, and on the back was a long number. The tom sat down in the grass, and smiled softly at his neighbor.
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The ten-moon-old molly looked at her neighbor and smiled. She looked up at him as he was about to jump down. Once he was safely on the ground, she walked over. She looked at him with a smile and a small flick of her tail. Hello! I'm Roz. How are you today, neighbor? she asked, cocking her head. She motioned for him to sit, and then sat herself. She wrapped her tail around her paws.
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The ten-moon-old molly looked at her neighbor and smiled. She looked up at him as he was about to jump down. Once he was safely on the ground, she walked over. She looked at him with a smile and a small flick of her tail. Hello! I'm Roz. How are you today, neighbor? she asked, cocking her head. She motioned for him to sit, and then sat herself. She wrapped her tail around her paws.
Trick curled his own black tail around his paws as well. "My name is Trick! I just moved here, and the house is full of fun boxes!" He purred, tongue blepping just out of his mouth~ as usual. It was a medical condition where his tongue was to big for his mouth... but luckily it didn't cause Trick any speech impediments.
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The cream she-cat smiled as Trick introduced himself and sat. What a fun name! And he was brand-new around here! Just like she was a few moons ago! Amazing! Welcome to the neighborhood then, Trick! I hope you're enjoying it here. she said, her tail tip twitching over her feet.
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The cream she-cat smiled as Trick introduced himself and sat. What a fun name! And he was brand-new around here! Just like she was a few moons ago! Amazing! Welcome to the neighborhood then, Trick! I hope you're enjoying it here. she said, her tail tip twitching over her feet.
Trick purred. What a nice neighbor! "I am! And my brother Treat is enjoying it too!" He mewed, grooming his fluffy white chest.
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