Fisher's Point

[vampy]

Originally Posted by spade

The breeze felt night as Chief made his way around the outskirts of where it seemed a rather ragtag group of cats had decided to assemble. He didn't plan on interacting with any of them yet - and hoped that his sister Flute was following his lead. Before they'd arrived, they had both agreed to keep themselves hidden until they were able to meet back up and discuss if they should call this place home, or keep moving. He was all for the 'keep moving' option, but Flute had grown tired of the constant traveling, always voicing the need for stability. The tom huffed, rolling his eyes. Stability. How boring.

Rounding a horizontal-laying trash can, he came upon a rather peculiar site. Was this a house cat attempting to hunt? It had been quite some time since the tom had come across such an amusing site, so he decided to crouch down and watch. As he predicted, the mouse escaped the first attempt, only to be cornered later and killed. Dumbass. "That was quite the catch." It had been a last minute decision, but Chief decided to reveal himself. He'd take the heat from Flute later - this was too good an opportunity to pass up. "I bet you're a really good hunter. That mouse didn't even stand a chance!"

Cinnamon whipped around suddenly at a cat’s sarcastic voice, echoed throughout the cave.
”Thanks for that,” she let a slight growl slip out from her throat.
She could already tell, either this tom was going to annoy her or try and fight. She breathed an irritated sigh. Her sharp green eyes pinned him, and she wouldn’t quit it.
“Who are you, anyways?” Cinnamon inquired.

[Exis]

Fennel nodded at Shark got to work before vacating to catch them some food. He ended up catching five plump little pigeons, good thing they were dumb. He grabbed each one by a leg and padded back to his home, dropping one pigeon off at a random house for charity. Once he arrived back he watched as a cat bumped into Shark, oh boy, they’re both wimps. He thought to himself. He rolled his eyes and dropped the pigeons off in the middle of the den before turning to look at the strange cat and Shark. “You should watch where you’re going.” He snarled a bit. Ugh he hated cats so much. It was just so harddd.

@Mumble @Bobby The Goose

[Snow Fox]

Originally Posted by S t a r

( open! )

The kittypet seemed to have stumbled upon.. a popular hangout. He couldn't help but grin at all the cats around. Ooh, look at how many unsuspecting felines there were.. Ooh, what a jackpot! Bane strut into the place, making himself and home and sitting in the middle of a crowd, though nobody was talking to him. He didn't seem to care. He just wanted to be the center, seeing as he lived for attention.

The white loner noticed some idiot strutting around and let her tail hang off her branch as she tilted her head. "And who would you be?" Ida called down. This wasn't a half bad place to be and there was many cats, but this one seemed to think he owned it all. It was hilarious. A smirk played on her face as her icy eyes warned him not to mess with her. Ida was small and young but not much would faze her.

[Reptilian Cabinets]

Originally Posted by Mumble

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Honeybee quietly padded around the Fishers Point, trying to hide herself from the view of the many cats surrounding her. Who decided that she had to live there? She didnt want to be squished in between a bunch of strangers! If they were at least friends, then maybe, but definitely not strangers! The 7 moon old she-cat had her head ducked as she wandered around, her collar tinkling with every step she took. Why she had decided to run away from her twolegs, she want entirely sure, and she was starting to question whether she made the right choice. Life was easy as a house-cat, and there werent a bunch of other cats in her old den. Sure, there were a couple twolegs, but they were nice enough! They gave her food and a place to sleep, and she was grateful for that, but she just wanted to go outside! And... now shes going to be outside for the rest of her life.

The ex-kittypet was suddenly snapped out of her thoughts when she accidentally bumped into a cat who looked similar to her in age. A small yelp escaped her, and she scrambled away from the tom in a panic, ¨Eep! I-Im sorry! I didnt mean it, I promise!¨ the golden tabby mewed, her eyes wide and her paws shaking. Oh, great. Now he was gonna yell at her, and then a bunch of other cats were going to see her... Eyes scrunching shut, she braced herself for a potential hit, her ears pinned back against her head.

Originally Posted by Exis

Fennel nodded at Shark got to work before vacating to catch them some food. He ended up catching five plump little pigeons, good thing they were dumb. He grabbed each one by a leg and padded back to his home, dropping one pigeon off at a random house for charity. Once he arrived back he watched as a cat bumped into Shark, oh boy, they’re both wimps. He thought to himself. He rolled his eyes and dropped the pigeons off in the middle of the den before turning to look at the strange cat and Shark. “You should watch where you’re going.” He snarled a bit. Ugh he hated cats so much. It was just so harddd.

@Mumble @Bobby The Goose

"Ah!" Shark quickly scrambled into his cabinet and stood in the very back of the nest. His fur was bristling and his ears were once again flattened. The tom slowly poked his head out of the hole and shot it back in. "G-go away-y! I'm not h-here!" The grey tom shouted, wanting Fennel to come up into his cabinet.

[dionysus]

Originally Posted by Arie

Uh oh. Pallas was still not sure what she'd thought, bringing Gaia to such a place here. Both of them were clearly misfits even in such a place filled with loners and strangers. But nevertheless, it seemed that Gaia was determined to be here, cause chaos and be an over all nuisance, and Pallas, as a good older sibling, would stay with her younger sister and make sure that all trouble they did go into... was contained.

Hoppling forward on her three legs, the stump waving in the air as she walked carefully, she followed Gaia, making sure to keep her sharp teeth stuck in the kit's tail. "Plant a garden if you want, just make sure you're not getting yourself killed in the process okay?"

Gaia trundled forward, sweat popping up on her brow as she strained against the teeth that held her back by her tail. The kit couldn’t wait to see all of the cats in this new place and start picking out her victims and her chosen ones. Some cats would have to be pranked mercilessly, while other would receive benevolence as long as they brought her gifts. Until she wanted to switch things up and then she would chew off their legs.

“Silly Pallas, I can’t be killed! I’m gonna plant chomped plants that chomp my enemies. But don’t worry- you are favored. If any plant chomps your other legs I’ll chomp it’s stem and set it on fire. Just like I’m gonna find whatever took your first leg and chomp them until they are just a head. Maybe they are here!”

[gs29513]

Originally Posted by ~dust~

She nodded and nestled herself in the barrel her stomach swollen. She waited for him and scratched her claws on the side of the barrel she hated feeling helpless she wanted to help this stupid area be okay! She wanted to fix it up into a hierarchy system with a ruler and everyone with ranks and other move up you fought for getting a higher spot. She sighed unless she showed her charm no one listened to her no one listened to girls!

Returning, a wad of moss tucked under his chin and another in his maw, Pit dropped them in the barrel. It wasn't the nicest place, but he knew it was better than some other areas cats would have to sleep. He was sure he could improve it too. They had to have a nice home, and plenty of space for the kits whenever they came. Seeing the scratch marks, he mewed Are you alright? I know there's a lot of cats, but I don't think any of them are going to hurt us. After all, there were two of them. Hopefully there wouldn't be a prey problem though. Nala would need a lot of food with all the kits nursing.

[BEAR.]

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Event [#event]

A lone howl fills the air,
but there's something strange about it.
It sounds off - like it might not be a canine.
Maybe it's worth checking out?

[Snow Fox]

Ida whirled around, fur on end. "What was that?" She said quietly. Then a idea filled into her head. Suddenly the small white molly was off to investigate the howl. She raced towards the general direction but stopped. Ida knew she should take friends so she turned and chose the cat/s closes to her. "Hey! Would you like to investigate that howl with me?" She chirped cutely. (OPEN)

[spade]

Originally Posted by Minty

Cinnamon whipped around suddenly at a cat’s sarcastic voice, echoed throughout the cave.
”Thanks for that,” she let a slight growl slip out from her throat.
She could already tell, either this tom was going to annoy her or try and fight. She breathed an irritated sigh. Her sharp green eyes pinned him, and she wouldn’t quit it.
“Who are you, anyways?” Cinnamon inquired.

The tom let out an airy chuckle, noticing how quickly the molly's demeanor changed around him. Chief was used to it - he could come off as more abrasive to others at times. "No, I mean it. Sincerely. That was a pretty good catch." His tone held no sarcasm, only notes of a genuinely proud bystander. But then a smirk crawled it's way onto his face, and his eyes flashed. "...For a house cat." Lifting his chin, the tom leveled his gaze at Cinnamon. "What brings the likes of you out here anyways? I'm genuinely curious." And he was. For the most part, house cats didn't stray too far from the security of their upwalkers.

Chief was awaiting a response when his ears swiveled around, catching what sounded like a howl. To most, it might make their blood run cold, but to Chief it was the call of adventure. Turning from his conversation, tossing it aside like a rotten piece of prey, he padded forward a bit, cocking his head to one side to get a better handle on what the source was. "Sure, sweetheart. Why don't you lead the way?" This was amusing. Let's see this scaredy-cat play follow-the-leader. He watched Ida with flickering yellow eyes before turning to where he'd heard the sound. "I think I heard it coming from up there," the tom pointed with his tail towards a rather dark line of trees up ahead past yet another worn down building.

[ @Snow Fox ]

[S t a r]

Originally Posted by Snow Fox

The white loner noticed some idiot strutting around and let her tail hang off her branch as she tilted her head. "And who would you be?" Ida called down. This wasn't a half bad place to be and there was many cats, but this one seemed to think he owned it all. It was hilarious. A smirk played on her face as her icy eyes warned him not to mess with her. Ida was small and young but not much would faze her.

Now who was she? Ooh. She was kind of pretty. She'd sure would be fun to play with.. He grinned and approached her. "Well, hello there, darling. I'm Bane, what's your name?" Bane kept up his grin. This would be easy.. Her icy eyes seemed to warn him, but he wasn't afraid. He really didn't care. For he was going to get exactly what he wanted, just like every other time.