Zoie's Hillside

[Arieson]

Originally Posted by Mauve

@Arieson

(My apologies! It was rather inactive until you posted here, as I created it for RP's specifically with Zoie, my loner. But you are more than welcome to RP here with Zoie!

I believe at the moment, the two are separate. I just didn't want to leave anyone out so I figured I would duplicate miss Zoie!)

It was clear to Zoie that this young feline wasn't any sort of threat, and she granted the newcomer a warm smile. "Nice to meet your acquaintance, Ashes," she purred, dipping her head in the familiar greeting as she sat down, wrapping her tail neatly around her paws. The smell of plump mice tempted her to hunt, but her attention was focused on Ashes for the time being. It wasn't often that passerby's came by, so when they did Zoie was all but begging them to stay. The conversations were always lovely, and she learned that they could each take something from the other before the passerby moved on.

"Do you reside around here?" she asked curiously, head tilting to the side as her ears swiveled to catch the she-cat's answer. Zoie wasn't aware of any other cats living in the area, though she could've missed another settling in. Often, her thoughts were so clouded with the whereabouts of Twig that everything past that was a blur to her.

(Ok)

She twitched her head and sat down with her tail waving. The scars over her left eye, under her right eye, and on her left ear became noticable, she rolled her eyes and turnt around. "No i do not reside here." She said with her unique accent, "I reside in whatever place suits my needs." She answered.

[wren]

Originally Posted by Mauve

Heat burned her ears in embarrassment that she had mistaken this much older tom for her son, and Zoie scuffled her paws beneath her. Here, there wasn't much snow to stand on, and warmth began to radiate from the ground. She hated going near the road because of this - and the retched smell that came from the cars - but that was the last thing on her mind at the moment. Her curiosity switched to who this newcomer was, and where he was headed.

"Twig, he's my son," Zoie explained, taking this time to sit down and wrap her tail around her paws. They were safe enough away from the road where if a car hurtled past, it wouldn't affect them too badly. Maybe a loud noise and some dust, but that was it. No roars could be heard, however. "He left about a moon ago, in search of the Clans." A sigh followed her explanation as her blue eyes glazed over, a nostalgic expression twisting her pretty facial features. It hurt to talk about her son, and the longer that time pressed on, the more she believed that he had been successful in finding RiverClan - and Reedtail.

Without much hesitation though, Zoie blinked and pushed the feelings away. She realized she hadn't yet introduced herself to this stranger, and mentally clawed herself for it. I'm always preaching how Twig needs to mind his manners, and here I am forgetting mine. "My name is Zoie, by the way," she mewed, offering a friendly smile in Krake's direction. By now, she was comfortable and relaxed around him, sure that he wasn't any sort of threat. He definitely didn't look like the type to reside in a quiet barn on a hillside, but she was also sure he wasn't a Clan cat.

"Who are you?" She was curious to know where he had come from and where he was headed. Being in a place that was commonly used as a rest stop, she wouldn't mind offering a dry, warm spot for him if needed. Plus, she always liked the company. Living on her own since Twig had left didn't leave her with anyone to talk to daily anymore. Truth be told, the feline dearly missed just having someone to converse with, which is why she jumped at the chance whenever a stranger rolled around nowadays.

The tom studied the she cats hurt expression. He got back up and trotted closer as he slid down the ditch to a more secluded spot. Just than a momster rolled by sending gravel spraying into the air and screching last them, he merely lowered his head as the gravel spewed outwards and sailed into the long stalks of grass bordering the large road. He perked up and angled his ears forward at her and he offered a faint smile. He watched the she cat studying her eye for a long moment. He tucked his paws behind his tail and dipped his head to give his chest a few licks.

Krake let out a hollow laugh. "Why go meddling with the warrior cats? They are violent eh, all claws and no brains" he said knocking his head with a paw. "You let him go up there?" krake looked slightly shocked by that. Why would a mother let their son travel there to those wretched places? The toms shoulders flexed and his claws slid out as he moved the gravel and dirt beneath his paws for a long moment. "how old was he? You should go after him, you never know what those clan cats get up to" he commented, but than he realized how much he must be worrying her. "I bet he's fine! I really bet he's fine" he said with a dip of his head.

The Tom stretched out for s moment leisurely laying on his side even though they were quite close to the road. "I havnt heard a name like that in a while, quite exotic if you don't talk to anyone" he said jokingly as he ran a tongue over his blackened paws. It was sour and bitter to the tongue but he wouldn't leave his paws blackened by the hard earth of the road, he certainly couldn't bear the scent following him around all day. The Tom continued to lick at his blackened paws coughing every few seconds and gagging when he caught one of the little specks on his tongue.

"The names krake" he said with a pleased dipped of his head ""nice to meet you- zoie" he aid with a grin.


[ I'm so sorry I have serious writers block! ]