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Post by spottedleaf on Sept 23, 2014 3:28:01 GMT
Moonrise quickly scaled the tree, balancing carefully next to Pixie
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Post by nightwhisper on Sept 23, 2014 3:37:09 GMT
Pixie looked down at the ground below and her vision blurred. She swallowed hard and looked away.
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Post by Horselover on Sept 23, 2014 15:06:00 GMT
"We can sleep here," she decided. "The branch is wide enough."
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Post by nightwhisper on Sept 23, 2014 15:15:04 GMT
Pixie nodded, curling up close to the trunk of the tree. Her tiny body barely took up any space on the branch.
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Post by nightlight on Oct 4, 2014 16:55:01 GMT
a brown tom padded beside the bushes, cowering in their shadow. as he neared the treeline, a strong scent of cat alarmed him. she-cats. he paused and looked ahead, letting his glowing green eyes scan the area and finally locate the small group of she-cats in a tree. the tom however had no fears of these she-cats, as he continued ahead, and passed by underneath their tree. he thought about shouting a greeting, but he didn't want to scare them. so instead, he pretended that he didn't know they were there.
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Post by nightwhisper on Oct 4, 2014 22:57:09 GMT
Pixie stared down at him. He knew they were there. She could tell. She shrunk back, pressing her small body against the tree in fear. What if he attacked them? She whimpered softly and carefully climbed up a few more branches. She only stopped when the branches grew so thin, that they could barely even hold her, so that he would never reach her without the branches snapping and him falling to his death.
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Post by Horselover on Oct 15, 2014 2:13:52 GMT
The most ly black cat spotted the tom, and flattened her eyes against her head.
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Post by spottedleaf on Oct 15, 2014 2:44:53 GMT
Moonrise also saw him and pressed silently against the tree, her narrowed eyes watching him.
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Post by nightlight on Oct 15, 2014 11:04:49 GMT
upon sensing their fright, the tom grew more discouraged and a frown appeared on his maw. what did they think he was going to do with them? hurt them? capture them? rape them? what was eagle to do to gain these she-cats' trust? he paused and turned to look up into their tree, his sad gaze reflecting off discouragement, however also shining with friendliness. perhaps this was his only chance. "hello!" he called. "don't worry, i seek you no harm. my name is eagle, and i come in peace." okay, so maybe he was a little weird when he spoke. but honestly, these she-cats had no reason to be scared of him now. perhaps they'd look at him differently, for his muscular figure probably did make him appear threatening. however, he could also just be looked upon as a form of protection for them. quietly he waited for a response.
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Post by spottedleaf on Oct 15, 2014 14:39:46 GMT
Moonrise glaced down at him, amused with his way of speaking. She sat up on her branch and looked at her friends.
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Post by Horselover on Oct 15, 2014 16:51:30 GMT
She shrugged. "Hello," she said, still a bit nervous. "I am Stardust."
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Post by spottedleaf on Oct 16, 2014 1:50:22 GMT
"I'm Moonrise," the pretty she cat said, more confident.
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Post by nightwhisper on Oct 18, 2014 23:31:57 GMT
Pixie remained silent, though she scampered down a few branches. Despite this one's friendly manner, she had never trusted toms, especially not toms she didn't know.
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Post by nightlight on Oct 19, 2014 15:33:34 GMT
he nodded at the she-cats who seemed a little less afraid of him. but he frowned at the idea that they still might be hesitant to accept him.
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Post by Horselover on Oct 21, 2014 15:38:30 GMT
More confidently, she said, "Where are you coming from?"
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