Fisher's Point

[JackHunt_17]

Originally Posted by Viper2008

"Lets go." Jaggedfang mewed and flicked his tail for his sons to follow him.
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Embertail hurried out after his father.

Thrush followed

[gs29513]

Originally Posted by PoppySeed

Sequoia turned, "Hey! It is quite a nice day. I'm Sequoia, and you are?" he said. His murky eyes where friendly. This tom seemed nice enough to him.

Oh, good! A cat who was friendly! Plenty of cats showed up all grouchy and he had to make them feel better, but this cat was already nice! A purr rumbled from Pit's throat as he responded Yes, it is! That's a nice name! I'm Pit, less....majestic. More the kind of thing you fall into. he snorted, trying to have a little fun. That was one thing his name was good for.

[shaae_26]

Originally Posted by Bramblefire01

Thrush followed

"Ok boys, what do you smell?" Jaggedfang asked.

[Sequoia Needles]

Originally Posted by gs29513

Oh, good! A cat who was friendly! Plenty of cats showed up all grouchy and he had to make them feel better, but this cat was already nice! A purr rumbled from Pit's throat as he responded Yes, it is! That's a nice name! I'm Pit, less....majestic. More the kind of thing you fall into. he snorted, trying to have a little fun. That was one thing his name was good for.

Sequoia
The tom gave a rumbling laugh from deep in his throat. I guess. Your name is still cool though. he said. His eyes crinkled in the corners as he smiled. He smiled a lot. Anyway, I was about to go for a hunt. Care to join me? he said.

[Puddle~]

Duke

Honey whatchu waitin' forr... Heather hummed softly as she strolled off along the street. She took a quick glance behind her to check that Heather and Heather were still there. The three of them had just run away from their twolegs. It wasn't the first time they'd tried, but it was the first time they'd actually succeeded in getting beyond their garden. And being unfamiliar with the layout of the Twolegplace, they'd taken a wrong turn down Westerburg Street, and now they'd ended up in this old junktown.

What even was this place? Who were these other cats? It didn't matter. They'd planned out beforehand what to do in the event of coming across any new cats. Now was a time to make a grand entrance, and surely in no time, the trio would be the most popular cats in this rundown fishtown.

She strutted towards what appeared to be the center of the camp, the bell on her green collar jingling and dazzling as she walked, screaming out a loud, "HEATHER!" to announce her presence. Heather and Heather should be doing the same right about now.

@Bread @hope

[Bread]

→˚₊·* McNamara

The three of them had just run away from their twolegs, and Heather was very happy about that. She knew that Heather and Heather also were. She was a bit curious as to why they were following Heather's lead instead of Heather's. In the end, though, it didn't matter nonetheless.

Heather took in her surroundings. Was Heather leading them in the right way? This... did not at all look pleasing. The status of everything looked so abandoned. Everyone was pushing, everyone was fighting, storms were approaching, and there was nowhere to hide... except for maybe in those icky structures.

Heather made sure to close behind. They were about to enter the camp, and for whatever reason, she was nervous, even though there was no need to be. Following Heather's lead and what they had planned, Heather shouted out. "HEATHER!"

‧₊˚┊ @Puddle~ , @hope

[panchiko]

Chandler

Heather heard Heather’s humming and her expression dulled. “Shut up, Heather!” she exclaimed. If Heather was going to hum lines, she should at least do it with her and Heather. Heather knows Heather needed her and Heather — Heather singing on Heather’s own was practically a crime. Every Heather knew that if you were going to commit a crime, at least do it together.

It was cold, clammy, and crowded, the people here smelled desperate, and she still felt iffy about letting Heather lead. It gave her the opportunity to make her own spectacular entrance, though, so Heather sucked it up. No one would remember Heather or Heather’s “Heather”s once Heather “Heather”ed anyway. Heather followed Heather and Heather with a flamboyant perk in her step, a thin smile on her face.….although it was hard to muster up a smile in this abandoned trashplace. It all looked so… Drab. Later, they could make it beautiful. Heather waited for Heather and Heather’s “Heather”s before letting out her own inner Heather.

Ok. One. Two. Thr-- Her turn!!

“AND HEATHER!”

// @Puddle~ @Bread

[Shade.]

Frostbite had just arrived a moon ago. She had already snuck around every corner, infuriating a few of the cats there. Her snow white fur blew gently in the wind. Oh, how she loved exploring! She'd left WindClan a few moons ago, met some old friends and visited some old places. And now she had found something new. She moved swiftly through the landscape, eventually escalating into a frantic run. She loved to run!

(Open)

[JackHunt_17]

Originally Posted by Viper2008

"Ok boys, what do you smell?" Jaggedfang asked.

"Squirrel" Thrush announced.

[shaae_26]

Originally Posted by Bramblefire01

"Squirrel" Thrush announced.

Embertail's attention had left his family. He had spotted a cat in the shdaows watching them. A pretty silver shecat. He was a bit on edge because why was she watching them sneakily? He had to investigate. Pretending to smell a vole he mewed: "I got the scent of something over here." He mewed nad began to stalk towards the cat, hoping Jaggedfang and Thrush wouldn't notice him. @-Skyfall-
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"Good Thrush!" Jaggedfang mewed. When Embertail said he smelled something, Jaggedfang nodded and watched for a second before turning back to Thrush. "Now Thrush, go show me how you hunt it." He mewed.