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Post by Lenin Cat on Aug 20, 2015 17:12:32 GMT -5
Falcon ate a mouse at the entrance of her burrow.
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Post by Citrine on Aug 23, 2015 0:57:01 GMT -5
I was waiting for Olive's reply, but let's move on for now. I'm going to skip a bit)) Gold shrunk back as the black stray stalked away from them, shaking their head. He sighed. So much for more cats joining them soon. At least this had been the first cat to react like Gold had imagined everybody would. He straightened up slowly, nodding to the others before padding on. A bit farther up ahead, a tortoiseshell was with a rat, looking up at a tree. Maybe she'd join? Gold really wasn't sure at this point. But he already had three cats with him, so there was no need to be pessimistic. Kestrel turned away from the younger cat as she noticed a group of cats coming closer and narrowed her eyes. Two kittypets, two loners. An odd group in all honesty. She placed her rat close to her paws, in case they'd try taking it, and awaited their arrival. ( oenomaus, ❄🐾Luna🐾❄, { Olivenose })
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Post by ✦☾Brave☽✦ on Aug 23, 2015 2:33:13 GMT -5
[Notice: I will be pretty inactive until the 5th, in Japan]
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Post by oenomaus on Aug 23, 2015 7:25:15 GMT -5
"Hopefully we get some more cats." Sweetheart commented.
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Post by Amirah ツ on Aug 23, 2015 12:26:09 GMT -5
Speckle let out a puff of relief, her sapphire opticals gazed down from the roof, feeling slightly unnerved as she watched. The feline shook her head and shook out her stout fur, leaping down from the roof, stumbling plenty as she watched from behind.
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Post by C H I Y O on Aug 23, 2015 13:29:11 GMT -5
Gwen stared at the clouds. Her tail swished to and fro, as she gazed up at them.
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Post by Lenin Cat on Aug 23, 2015 13:47:35 GMT -5
Falcon yawned and stretched out, her paws scuffing the sand.
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Post by ❄🐾Luna🐾❄ on Aug 30, 2015 10:32:48 GMT -5
She meowed. "Yes, more would be nice, maybe a six month old?" Still covering her red eyes.
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Post by Lenin Cat on Aug 30, 2015 12:27:57 GMT -5
Falcon froze when she heard voices.
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Post by Citrine on Sept 1, 2015 2:14:13 GMT -5
Why a six month old? Gold thought, praying to this weird 'StarClan' that he hadn't picked up a murderer or anything like that. He approached the tortoiseshell carefully, ears pricking as he heard somebody jump down from somewhere close to them. "Hello," he started slowly. "Uh, I'm Gold and we're looking for cats who want to join us on a journey. We're going to rebuild a Clan." "And who's gonna be the leader, you?" the stray mocked him, not even introducing herself. "Well, I... Uh, yes," Gold stammered. This was not off to a great start. ( oenomaus, ❄🐾Luna🐾❄, { Olivenose }, Amirah ツ)
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Post by oenomaus on Sept 1, 2015 7:15:58 GMT -5
Sweetheart looked over at Gold. "Don't let anyone get under your fur. You'll be a great leader." she meowed.
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Post by Lenin Cat on Sept 1, 2015 10:51:32 GMT -5
Falcon got up and padded over to where she heard voices. She padded into the clearing "Who are you?" she asked.
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Post by Flicker on Sept 1, 2015 15:25:29 GMT -5
Beetle perked her ears as she heard voices. Quite a few of them, it seemed. Curious, she padded forward, unknowingly taking the same path Kestrel did earlier. She peaked out of the ally and saw that loners and housecats alike were talking to each other. Strange... that didn't normally happen, did it? At least where she lived, the two groups tended to avoid each other. She padded forward in a way which could've been considered stealthy, if not for the bell on her collar.
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Post by ❄🐾Luna🐾❄ on Sept 1, 2015 16:08:05 GMT -5
Mist turned. "Ahh! You surprised me! Anyways I am Mist. Who are you?"
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Post by Lenin Cat on Sept 2, 2015 8:23:59 GMT -5
"I am Falcon," Falcon replied.
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