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Post by Невыносимая коммунизм on Mar 11, 2017 18:20:07 GMT -5
☞ ❀♖ ☜
{{aaa nice to meet you!!}}
While padding back to camp, budding plants kept pricking at the corners of the minarai's blue eyes. Someone would appreciate these, no doubt.
"Am I waking anyone up?" Of course, a voice like this in the den of the wise ones would certainty be labeled as counterproductive, yet the young point seemed not to care.
"Oh! Hello Shizu," Kuri purred, words garbled from the bitter plants within her jaw.
"You are looking as beautiful as always."
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Post by a diamond's pearl on Mar 11, 2017 18:43:47 GMT -5
Shizu lay sprawled out on her back. Legs sprawled out and soft, peaceful snores escaping her maw every now and then. The traditional Sakura bud she usually wore above her ear lying messily on the center of her face. And her brown and white splotched fur was messy. One look at the elderly female, and anyone would know she had a peaceful night of rest. Despite the troubling events before she decided to sleep. Who cared anyways? Shizu wasn't letting any colored moon ruin her day. Pink. Purple. Or Green. Life was too short to stress.
The sound of a voice just at the entrance of the den was what disturbed her slumber.
A coppery-green eye slowly opened and the snoring stopped. As she looked to see who had woken her up all she saw was a small, pale blur. Hmph, I never thought my eyesight would fail this quickly and on such short notice. The elder then rolled over and rubbed her oculars, the sakura bud falling away from her face as she did so. Opening her eyes, Shizu glanced back at the visitor.
"Ah, young Kuri, Ohayougozaimasu," She mewed through a wide yawn. "What brings such a sweet soul to visit me on this fine haru morning?" |
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Post by a diamond's pearl on Mar 11, 2017 18:44:38 GMT -5
(Kuri is just so sweet and cheerful <3)
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Post by Sootfeather on Mar 11, 2017 19:09:11 GMT -5
Nobuki narrowed his eyes thoughtfully before nodding. " Good idea! I would be up for that," He chirped. The Bengal tom had always been fond of decorations, and really anything else he found interesting or pretty to look at. Plus, Rukia had said that she would be curious to see what was in the city. If they were both happy with the idea, why not do it? He rocked on his paws, unsure of what else to say. Mᴏᴏɴ - - (I wasn't exactly sure what else to write, so this post is kind of bad ^^') |
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Mar 11, 2017 20:10:17 GMT -5
Dirt and grass whirled into the air as the feline pursued. The pika suddenly disappeared into the ground, indicating that its burrow had been close by. The toyger face-planted where her prey had vanished, shoving her paw into the burrow in a final attempt to catch the pika. But alas, it was too quick for her. Curse my stark fur coloring she thought, sighing as she reluctantly brought herself to a stand.
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Post by Mᴏᴏɴ - - on Mar 11, 2017 20:42:15 GMT -5
The Bengal female shrugged, rising to her paws and twitching her tail, beckoning for Nobuki to follow her.
"Well, let's go," she meowed, eyes glittering. "Edo might be a bit of a lengthy journey, but it won't be grueling." She glared around at the clan, her eyes on the hill. "They shouldn't notice us, right...?" She asked no one in particular.
Once she was sure that the enemy cats weren't going to stop them, Rukia walked under the giant torii gate, ears pricked forwards in hesitation. "Let's get going, Nobuki," she called. "The Bamboo Trail lies ahead."Sootfeather ;; ( It's okay! )
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"This wasn't a vicious beast, but an intelligent, gentle creature."
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Post by ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע on Mar 11, 2017 20:46:05 GMT -5
[ Izumi | Camp Clearing | Tags - - Tarou ]
The solo kinesics to endorse the premier’s rudimentary communiqué of indebtedness was a facile vellicate of pilose caudal. Svelte cervix skewed, twain ophthalmic orbiculars perusing in retrospect, per contra, breviloquently monopolized by the terminal asseveration addressing the neophyte. Assessing the purlieu, the femme distinguished the dubiety issued from the gibe, which furthered the conundrum of the marginally tender utterance.
Descrying zilch more, surmised probe was curtailed anon, to which physique advanced sumptuously through the egress - diaphanous fleece agitating with each stride. Phlegmatic gait ensued, erectile auricles poised as means to percolate élan; notwithstanding of the discombobulating confabulation communicated moments prior, the molly relayed such a serene carriage. After all, she was versed in the technique of veiling one’s comportment.
Ambling with the self-possessed promenade, the amalgam of admiral and glaucous that fashioned oculi uterque couldn’t help but detect her sib from afar. With a falter of treads, the feminine mulled over whom the commander and tactician had taken a fancy with.
Hmm.
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on Mar 11, 2017 20:54:58 GMT -5
Junichi couldn't help but snort at the shecat's failure. They're fast you know." he mewed. Though with a pelt like hers he figured she would have to try a lot harder to hide from such a perceptive creature.
He then realized that this stranger might be an Oda clan cat. She was certainly someone he hadn't seen before. What was he supposed to do then? Offer her some of his freshkill? As much as the thought irked him, it was true that the two clans were supposed to share resources now. He dropped the mice on to the ground. "Here." he mewed shortly.
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Mar 11, 2017 21:03:07 GMT -5
The female was startled, jumping back at the male's sudden voice. She glanced at the mice, confused, then looked up at the stranger's face. It appeared that the tom was offering his catch, but Oniyuri couldn't be sure. She took a step back. "What is the meaning of this?" she said quickly, completely confused as to how long he had been nearby and why he was talking to her like this.
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Post by Stormheart on Mar 11, 2017 21:26:47 GMT -5
Tsuki nodded. "I feel the same way about Lady Akiko." The commander looked up at the temple. The healers had been up there for quite some time. Was Lady Akiko alright?
Hikari noticed Tsuki was distracted and tapped her on the shoulder.
The commander turned around. "I apologize. I, I was deep in thought." The she-cat flicked her tail with unease. "Anyways, I hope you're enjoying your time here. We were setting up for the festival. Many cats were looking forward to it."
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on Mar 11, 2017 21:51:16 GMT -5
"It's food, simple as that." Junichi said to the stranger. "We're supposed to share, aren't we?" he grumbled. He kicked one of the mice towards her.
(blah sorry this one is short)
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Mar 11, 2017 21:59:17 GMT -5
The female looked at the stranger as if he had two heads. What is going on? she thought to herself. "Who in all of the valley told you we are supposed to share food? I don't even know who you are," she hissed, arching her back. Her fur began to stand a little once she realized that he might be trying to lower her guard.
It's cool, since there really isn't all that much to elaborate on)
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Post by Sootfeather on Mar 11, 2017 22:08:46 GMT -5
Nobuki nodded hastily, glancing at the Oda clan cats before trailing behind Rukia." Alright," He breathed, stepping gently out from under the large torii at the edge of the camp. His attentive green gaze swept over the area in front of him, admiring the scenery. " It looks so pretty today~" Nobuki commented quietly. As he began to make his way towards the Bamboo Trail, eyes and ears watching for any sighs of yokai, he spoke, " In a way, the enemy cats make the Cherry Blossom festival more desirable. I think that the longer you wait for something, the more rewarding it is when you get it." Mᴏᴏɴ - - |
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on Mar 11, 2017 22:11:27 GMT -5
Junichi's ears flattened at the shecat's aggressive display. If she was picking a fight he wasn't having it. "Suit yourself. Who even are you anyway? Oda clan?" She didn't seem to be in the loop of things. Perhaps she wasn't Oda clan. Then who was she? He wasn't sure how to treat this stranger if she was from another clan, or even no clan at all. Oichi-sama was easy to talk to.
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Mar 11, 2017 22:33:03 GMT -5
The feline stared at him for a moment, her countenance calculating. He didn't seem aggressive, in fact he seemed pretty nonchalant about things. Of course, he was reacting to her defensive posture though. Oniyuri decided that he most likely wouldn't attack, and she forced herself to flatten her fur and think about the tom's question. "I don't know of this Oda clan that you speak of, so I can assure you I am not a part of it," she spat. "I am a stranger to this valley."
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on Mar 11, 2017 22:49:34 GMT -5
Hmm. A rogue. "So you're not from any clan, huh." Junichi said carefully. "Well you're on Sakura Clan territory, and hunting our prey at that. In case you didn't know." Junichi wouldn't initiate a fight, despite his desire to uphold the Bushido Code. It wasn't his way.
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Mar 11, 2017 23:16:53 GMT -5
The molly's nose twitched. "I haven't seen any cats around here. And who's to say I can't use this valley's resources to sustain myself?" she challenged. It was true; she hadn't seen any cats all day. Until now of course. Oniyuri didn't know if this tom would try to force her out of the valley; she didn't know if he would even care if she stayed. It was a nice valley, quite beautiful, and the resources were plentiful. Truly, this would be a great place to make her home. It was much preferred over the life she was living before, searching for scraps in the village.
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on Mar 11, 2017 23:45:47 GMT -5
"This land is for clan cats only. Let anyone else catch you here and they'll teach you a lesson. The hard way." Junichi mewed. He wondered if his words would mean anything to this rogue. If she wasn't part of any clan with rules, why would she listen to theirs?
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Mar 11, 2017 23:51:26 GMT -5
"Not much of a threat to me," The cat muttered. This tom didn't look very overpowering, and she had a feeling she could use that to her advantage. Whatever the threat, she did not want to leave this enrapturing place.
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on Mar 12, 2017 0:02:45 GMT -5
Junichi snorted. "Wait until one of my clanmates finds you. They're not quite like me; they'll hurt you. Maybe even kill you. And they're particularly antsy at the moment, I'm afraid." With Nobunaga's invasion, he knew some of his clanmates were itching to sink their claws into something. Not Junichi, however. Not unless he had to.
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Mar 12, 2017 0:09:23 GMT -5
"Hmph. And you won't?" the she-cat challenged once again. She lashed her tail. "I'm not leaving."
Aggh I dunno what to say)
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on Mar 12, 2017 0:23:13 GMT -5
(Blah it's ok I don't either)
Junichi's tail twitched at the challenge. "Very well." he stood up, hoping that his large size would intimidate the rogue. "Prove your desire to stay here."
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Mar 12, 2017 0:34:43 GMT -5
Oniyuri unsheathed her claws, hissing and lashing her tail wildly. She flashed a paw in his direction, not touching him but using more of a threatening gesture to persuade him to back off. He might actually be serious... the she-cat thought warily, though it was hard for her to tell.
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on Mar 12, 2017 0:43:22 GMT -5
Junichi hissed at the rogue. Does she really want to fight? Claws remaining sheathed, he cuffed the shecat's head with a heavy paw.
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Mar 12, 2017 0:54:48 GMT -5
The she-cat ducked, so the paw ended up cuffing her ear instead, though it almost made her dizzy. Seeing this as an invitation to fight, she leaped up on her hind legs, front claws outstretched to rake at the tom's head.
I don't usually make such short posts I promise q.q)
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on Mar 12, 2017 1:00:14 GMT -5
Hissing with pain, Junichi hurled himself at the shecat, using his weight to squash her. He then cuffed her again and again with his paws.
(Gurl in the same boat)
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Mar 12, 2017 1:07:14 GMT -5
Oniyuri clawed Junichi's underside with her back paws while swatting at his face with her front, trying to throw enough of his weight off of her to slip away.
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on Mar 12, 2017 1:17:49 GMT -5
Junichi was close to sinking his teeth into her shoulder, but instead he spat in her face and backed off, tossing her away from him. "Leave already, will you?" he hissed. He was going to come off worse in this fight, he knew it. He already had scratches and he hadn't done any real harm to the rogue.
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Post by ᴀᴄʜʀᴏᴍᴀᴛɪᴄ on Mar 12, 2017 1:27:55 GMT -5
The she-cat rolled onto her belly, still bristling and lashing her tail, but no longer initiating violence. She glared at the tom. "I can't go back," she huffed, trying to steady her breath. "I WON'T go back. Not to that Ningen village." she hissed, putting on an aggressive facade. Despite this, in her eyes could be seen the faintest glimmer of fear.
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Post by ✽Boop✽ on Mar 12, 2017 1:39:26 GMT -5
"Pff, Ningen? Who would live around them in the first place?" Junichi scoffed at her, remaining guarded. Humans were cruel, only cats could be trusted. That was common knowledge.
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