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Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2014 1:18:08 GMT
It was as always. She was left with dealing with the fact she was out alone again. Her lost family didn't seem like being found. The forest area around her shuddered as the sound of distant thunder boomed. The she-cat sighed and then padded closer and closer toward a place to rest. The skies were growing increasingly dark and the wind began to blow before she reached a cave that was off far from the trees and in a large mountain. Her fur matched it's sides perfectly as she was silver and with a white chest and paws. Her fur wasn't a tabby and her eyes were faint blue. She appeared to be blind, but on the contrary she could see just fine. The she-cat then dashed into the depths of the cave and sighed once more. Just as she made it in the clouds broke and the rain began to fall.
"And yet another day of this horrid weather. Well Flutter girl, it looks as if you've got to lay down here for now, "she mumbled to herself. Yes her name was Flutter. She was a kitty-pet that had abandon her soft life to wander the world and do as she had always wanted. This was her passion after all. Yet it did get lonely and was hard. There was also another reason for her travels. To find her lost family, but nowadays it wasn't that important. She mostly wished now that she kind find someone to just talk to. It was really lonely and boring just walking around all day and having only yourself to talk to. So no conversations were made because talking to yourself just did not work. "Well better lay down for the night and wait out the storm, "she sighed once more as she padded over to a corner of the cave and curled up into a ball of silver fur.
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Post by Horselover on Apr 10, 2014 2:32:11 GMT
A light brown blur flew across the tree branches, making it appear like Willow was flying. She had been a loner for all of her twelve moons; she had never been a kittypet. Her dark green optics were well adapted to see the slightest bit of movement, making her an excellent hunter and fighter. She was mostly on her own, but was friendly towards some cats. She leaped into an abandoned owl's nest right above the cave Flutter was in.
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Post by new account on Apr 11, 2014 15:00:32 GMT
DappeledEye's aburn paws padded away from camp. the rest of her pelt was a soft gray with black spots, seting of her blue eyes.she sighed heavely and revued the situation.
she shivered as a rain drop fell through the entertwined branches above. she had been cast out, and framed all the while. she pondered her new life with misery and despair. she would have a new name, a new life, a new start. she shivered at the thought of surviveing on her own. she could do it! she new how! she whisper enccorageingly. then the rain started pooring. she looked hastly for shelter, spoting a cave amidst the storm. she ran into it.sighing heavly with reliefe.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 12, 2014 19:03:32 GMT
The solid silver she-cat heard the hurried paws of none other than another cat. She bolted upright as she had been across many rogues and evil cats out in her travels. Though she had a soft life in the past, she was no pushover. The eyes of blue that she had glowered down toward the entrance of her little cave. The entrance was dark and the storm pounded outside. Lightning flashed once and she saw the outline of a cat at the entrance. Flutter then announced in a voice that was neither soft nor powerful, yet it gave the image of her being strong, "Who's there? State your name! "
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Post by Horselover on Apr 13, 2014 1:28:42 GMT
Willow heard a cat's voice coming from the cave, but just sat and listened.
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Post by nightwhisper on May 6, 2014 4:43:12 GMT
As the black she-cat cat was walking through the forest, she heard a cat's voice. She flattened her ears and prepared to pounce if needed. She was small, but if she had to, she could fight. Her flaming amber eyes scanned the trees for signs of life, a tail tip, or a paw, perhaps. She was only 9 moons old, and she looked it, but she had been taught how to survive on her own when she was very young. She crept along the undergrowth, ducking under branches, keeping her eyes on the area the voice had come from. She was thin and weak. It had been days since she had last hunted. She never liked fighting, but she knew that it was just something that every cat had to do. She unsheathed her claws. Her name: Star. She saw a cave. Caves meant shelter. She sheathed her claws, relieved to finally have a place to rest. She padded toward the cave. Once she entered, it was so dark that she couldn't even see her whiskers in front of her face. She breathed in the scent of the cave. She froze- someone else was here.
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Post by Deleted on May 8, 2014 0:24:49 GMT
Flutter could sense the feeling of more than one other cat in the cave. She was growing anxious and her claws began to slide out. Still she tried to reason against fighting and spoke as evenly as she could, "I will repeat. Please state your name. I don't want to fight, but if it comes to it I will. "Her words carried through the cave and echoed close to the back of the cavern. Outside the rain began to pour much harder than before. Then a flash of lightning struck and then a following boom of thunder. The storm was bad and Flutter hoped the cats could all settle down and not fight. She really was exhausted and wasn't willing to fight.
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Post by nightwhisper on May 8, 2014 23:05:04 GMT
"Star is my name." She sat perfectly still, her claws unsheathed. She did NOT need this right now. "Who are you?"
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Post by Horselover on May 9, 2014 0:13:59 GMT
Wilow jumped gracefully from her tree and stalked into the clearing. She sensed another cat, besides the one who was calling, so she was silent and still.
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Post by Deleted on May 9, 2014 1:11:27 GMT
Flutter neither relaxed nor tensed up any further when she heard the cat named Star speak. She was perfectly still and made no move to retract her claws. However, she did speak a little more welcoming and mewed, "Hello, Star. I'm known as Flutter. How about we just end this without fighting or arguing? It's storming out side this cave and who really wants to trek back into it now? Let's just both calmly rest here and then we can part once the storm passes. Is that fair enough?"
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