иιgнтρєℓт
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Post by иιgнтρєℓт on Jul 24, 2017 2:21:19 GMT -5
So this is just a really random spurt of inspiration I got, while working. I would really enjoy a cute story between two cats, a kitty pet and run-away clan cat. The kitty pet wants to be free from inside, and the clan cat wants to create a clan where all cats are accepted. I would love for the clan cat to run away because he's a half-breed, and he wants to create a new clan for half-breeds or outcasts like him and the **** kitty pet aids him in his journey. The relationship between the two cats could be romantic, friends, frienemies, whatever happens really. I could play either character, so if you'd be interested, let me know and we'll work out who is who. |
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иιgнтρєℓт
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Post by иιgнтρєℓт on Jul 24, 2017 12:34:22 GMT -5
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Post by whispering on Jul 24, 2017 12:39:23 GMT -5
i would be interested love <3
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иιgнтρєℓт
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Post by иιgнтρєℓт on Jul 24, 2017 12:44:42 GMT -5
( Splendid! You can call me Night, or whatever seems to fit best ^^ Which character would you be interested in? ) |
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Post by whispering on Jul 24, 2017 12:56:51 GMT -5
i would like to claim the kittypet -- female if that's fine with you
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Post by иιgнтρєℓт on Jul 24, 2017 12:58:08 GMT -5
( Completely fine! I'll have a tom clan cat! Would you like to describe our characters now then start or just start and learn as we go along? ) |
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Post by whispering on Jul 24, 2017 13:00:43 GMT -5
i dont mind writing up a quick description of my kitty <3
i'll add a picture with it too
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иιgнтρєℓт
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Post by иιgнтρєℓт on Jul 24, 2017 13:14:21 GMT -5
( Fancy~ Alright, I'll do the same! ) |
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Post by whispering on Jul 24, 2017 15:12:56 GMT -5
Aurora -- Aurora is a truly outstanding she-cat. Everything about her screams 'mysterious'. Taking on the appearance of a house cat but the personality and heart of a wild one. Her body is very gracefully built. Having a pelage of long and shaggy white fur that is always kept clean, thanks to her housefolk. Aurora's tail is long and plumed, barely visible streaks of gray dotting throughout it. Her eyes are a warm honey-golden color. Aurora, though pretty on the outside, is almost just as charming on the inside. Having a very humored and boisterous spirit. But she doesn't seem to get along with her fellow 'kittypets'. As she is too wild for their liking; always in the mood for roughhousing and hunting, but never in the mood to lay around all day eating and cuddling with her twolegs. Aurora dreams of one day being freed from her housefolk and living the life of a real wild cat.
(sorry this took so long)
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Post by иιgнтρєℓт on Jul 24, 2017 16:12:54 GMT -5
Timberwhisk | A slick but stout brown pelted tom. Timberwhisk was born to Oakclan, but recently discovered his father was of Rippleclan. He has the slick fur and swimming abilities as his father, but the strength and bulk of his mother. Timberwhisk has bright amber-like eyes that are captivating. Oddly enough, he received those from his grandfather, the leader of Oakclan. Timberwhisk grew up very confident and prideful, especially as a kit. When the other grew to be his size, that quickly slowed down but he always kept that bit of confidence shinning through. Timberwhisk is fairy level headed and down to earth and tries to think his decisions, but has his rash moments. When his mother and father were caught at a gathering, it was revealed that he was a half-clan cat and it shattered his reputation. His clan mates started leaving him out more and not trusting him, and when he went to talk with his father one evening, he came back and was removed form the clan. He's been on the run ever since.  |
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Post by иιgнтρєℓт on Jul 24, 2017 16:37:00 GMT -5
Timberwhisk ran so fast out past his old territory, it was almost as if he was afraid the line would reach out and engulf him. He carried as fast as his paws could take him. He was distraught at the fact his own leader cursed him away from his home. After everything he did, after how hard he trained, how hard he worked! It meant nothing! He ran all the way to the edge of the twoleg territory and stopped. He looked over at all houses and then fell to the ground. Is this what his life had come to? Being cast to kittypet territory? He just looked ahead as his irradic breathing continued.
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Post by whispering on Jul 24, 2017 18:04:26 GMT -5
"Aurora, are you sure about this? We should be getting home. My twolegs will begin to worry and-"
"Shhhhh, something's here."
Both cats stood in silence for a few moments. Listening intently. Snowbell opened her jaws to protest again, but Aurora gave a silencing hiss, "Get down!". As the two molly's crouched down a dark colored creature burst through the undergrowth, stopping just on the outskirts of one of the yards. "Snowbell! Its a forest cat!" Aurora exclaimed, but the black-and-white kittypet beside her looked more horrified than excited. Without waiting for an answer, Aurora stood from where she was hiding, trotting over confidently to the outsider. "Hey you! What're you doing here on my territory? Don't you belong in your precious Clan?"
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Post by иιgнтρєℓт on Jul 24, 2017 19:24:28 GMT -5
Timberwhisk was too tired and emotionally drained to even move. He laid where he was,
" I belong to no clan... not anymore." He said as he rested for a bit longer before moving his paws and sitting up properly. " I did not mean to intrude on your territory, just trying to get away from my past." He admitted as he looked over at her. He paused for a moment and stared. She was stunning. Her fur, so well cared for, her eyes bright with determination. He almost forgot she was a kittypet for a moment. He reminded himself she was some pampered kind of royalty in two leg houses and then looked away into the distance again.
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Post by whispering on Jul 24, 2017 19:37:14 GMT -5
What was this cat talking about? He wasn't a clan cat, anymore? Her dark amber eyes lingered onto the tom for a moment; studying his dark colored pelt and his yellow eyes, how muscular he seemed to be. Curiosity tingled through her from nose to tail-tip. Blinking, Aurora took a few steps towards the strange forest cat. "You look exhausted. If you want you can come back to our yard. We've got a pond for you to drink from and lots of rodents linger around there." The white she-cat invited without hesitation, ignoring the disapproving hiss Snowbell gave her. "It isn't that far from here." Part of Aurora hoped he'd agree to come with her, there were so many questions she wanted to ask him.
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Post by иιgнтρєℓт on Jul 24, 2017 19:46:15 GMT -5
Timberwhisk looked to her again,"You trust a wild cat in your own den?" He asked as he twitched his ear at her. "I heard your den mate up there hiss at me, are you sure you trust someone fleeing from his own clan?" He then stood and walked to a close proximity to her and walked in a half circle around her, seeing if he would intimidate her, despite his tired state.
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Post by whispering on Jul 24, 2017 20:02:12 GMT -5
Aurora stood her ground, watching him as he began to circle her. "If I didn't trust you then why would I invite you?" She replied hotly, raising her chin defiantly. "And I'm not like Snowbell, I'm me. And I'm sorry I don't fit your clan's stereotyped kittypet standards." Without another word she turned tail and trotted back up the hill to Snowbell. "Now are you coming or not?"
"Aurora, what do you think your doing. Do you know how upset your twolegs will be when they see this misfit out in their garden?" Snowbell hissed into Aurora's ear. But the white she-cat just shrugged. Stopping and waiting for the clancat's answer. "They won't find out. Like I said before, he'll stay in the yard." Besides, who would she be hurting just to let a tired cat spend one night in her garden? It would just be one or two days after all.
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Post by иιgнтρєℓт on Jul 24, 2017 20:08:04 GMT -5
Timberwhisk scoffed at her offer but then thought about it. He had no where to stay, no familiar hunting grounds and cats to avoid... maybe this was a decent option. Timberwhisk looked around as though some cat might see him then followed after Aurora. "I suppose your offer is my only option in my current situation." He walked in step behind her and looked to Snowball," I have a feeling we'll get along just fine, won't we?" He said quite in quite a smug way as he waited for her direction.
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Post by whispering on Jul 24, 2017 20:16:22 GMT -5
Snowbell gave a disgusted sniff before marching ahead of the group. Tail held in the air proudly. Aurora followed after the older she-cat, looking over her shoulder at the newcomer. "Don't mind Snowbell, she means well once you get to know her...." Yeah, Aurora knew the older housecat could be a pain sometimes, but she'd practically raised Aurora. How could she not learn to get used to her 'superior' ways? "So, what's your name? Mines' Aurora." She mewed, trying to lighten the mood. Now wouldn't be a good time to question his former life with Snowbell around.
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Post by иιgнтρєℓт on Jul 24, 2017 20:24:47 GMT -5
Timberwhisk watched Snowbell and shook his head slightly at her attitude,"She's like predictable cranky elder." He said with a slight amusement in his voice. He then turned his attention back towards Aurora. "Aurora, that's a bit harsh on the tongue, kitt-" He about said his normal name for house pets, but this she-cat was having him as a guest. He needed to be respectful. "Aurora, I'll get used to it. My name is Timberwhisk." He said as he stood a bit more proudly at his warrior name.
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Post by whispering on Jul 24, 2017 20:40:14 GMT -5
Aurora gave a smug chuckle when he decided against making fun of her name. "Your name isn't sunshine and rainbows to me either. What is it with you forest cats and your weird names anyway?" She asked, looking over at Timberwhisk curiously. "You have two names other than the other forest cats I know. Have you ever met River and Rain?" She asked yet again, unaware of the fact that she was rambling. Letting all her questions spill out. But when she did realize she paused, awkwardly looking ahead at Snowbell's plump shape. Giving a small smile at the little waddle that she had.
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Post by иιgнтρєℓт on Jul 24, 2017 21:05:15 GMT -5
Timberwhisk looked to her," Our names represent our rank and quality traits. Queens decide what part of the world to name their kits after, and when the gain a rank in the clan the end of their name changes. For example, I was Timberkit, then Timberpaw and then declared Timberwhisk. The whisk in my name is for my stealthy approach in battle, I come in like a whisk of wind, silent but strong." He explained, remembering his warrior ceremony where his grandfather explained his name ever so elegantly. He almost started to purr when the memories started flooding into his mind of his banishment. He shook his head then looked ahead towards Aurora. "How do you achieve your names with the two legs?" He asked in return.
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Post by whispering on Jul 24, 2017 21:16:31 GMT -5
"Well, we just earn our names from our twolegs. Our mother's give us temporary names that describe our appearance until we've reached about six moons. I can't remember the name my mother gave me, it was so long ago." Aurora then frowned, looking away. "That's the worst part about being a housecat. The twolegs make us give our kits away, it's what happened to Snowbell. Two of her kits died and her folks gave her last one away. She was heartbroken. I can't even imagine what'd be like to be forced to watch your children get taken away." Her eyes clouded with sorrow. What if her twolegs gave her kits away if she ever had any? The white she-cat then stopped. Waving a farewell as Snowbell mewed her goodbye, continuing on down the path. "This is my home, come on." She led him over to a tall fence, easily clawing her way up and over. A large pond lay in the center of the garden, small plants and trees dotted around.
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Post by иιgнтρєℓт on Jul 24, 2017 21:30:06 GMT -5
Timberwhisk stopped and watched Snowbell go off, now a bit saddened he'd been so snarky towards her. "That's absolutely terrible! Kits need to be with their family!" He said as he watched her scale up the fence. He crouched down and took one big leap and latched onto the fence with his rigged claws. He then took another bound upwards and reached the top of the fence and drug himself to balance on the top. He looked over into the yard with the small water source and very tamed vegetation. It almost looked... fake. "So... this is your territory?" He asked, in no particular tone.
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Post by whispering on Jul 24, 2017 21:47:51 GMT -5
"Yep." She said arching her back in a delicious stretch before she trotted over to the side of the pond. Bending her head Aurora began to drink. Tortoiseshell dappled fish swam down to the bottom of the water as she neared. "Umm, you can rest somewhere around here, but stay away from the twolegs view. They don't like stray cats almost as much as Snowbell does." She mewed when she was done drinking, swiping her tongue over her dripping muzzle. "There's probably some mice and squirrels hiding over there, or I could catch you some fish. They're pretty tasty." She went on, her ears perking up pleadingly. Finally, a chance to show off her skills. Her chance to prove to Timberwhisk that she wasn't some spoiled kittypet that got to do and have whatever she wanted.
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Post by иιgнтρєℓт on Jul 24, 2017 21:51:32 GMT -5
Timberwhisk looked into the water, the fish seemed so unfazed by him it was almost unnatural. Timberwhisk looked around more of the garden and opened his mouth slightly, picking up all the scents. The place reeked of so many smells he almost wanted to hide in the bush and never come out but, he was hungry. He crept along the edge of the house and finally caught wind of a mouse. "A mouse was here recently. I'll probably have it rather then the courageous fish." He spoke softly as he started to follow to scent, staying as light on his paws as possible.
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Post by whispering on Jul 24, 2017 22:24:32 GMT -5
Aurora's expression dropped as he turned down her offer. Well fine then, I'll catch my own fish. She thought irritably, wading into the water till she stood in the deeper end. And at that point, she had to start paddling in order to keep afloat with the water. Taking a deep breath Aurora dove down in the water, a rush of adrenaline spreading through her like electricity as the icy water pulled her in. The fish swam away from her as she approached, and it wasn't like she could really run after them in the state she was in. But she didn't jump in the water to hunt, she only swam down to the waters floor so she could scare the fish back to the surface. That way it'd be easier for her to catch them. When the white she-cat neared the surface, she gasped for air, shaking out her pelt before looking around to see if Timberwhisk had caught his mouse or not.
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Post by иιgнтρєℓт on Jul 24, 2017 22:45:11 GMT -5
Timberwhisk followed the scent around the edge of the house till he found where the mouse den was. He saw one of the mice out from it's place of hiding and looking for something to eat. He smirked, this was gonna be too easy. Timberwhisk walked where the wind wouldn't carry his scent to the mouse. He then bent down in his hunting stance and wiggled his hind and dramatically pounced on the mouse, killing it swiftly. He dipped his head after he killed the mouse in respect to starclan for providing the meal and trotted to the edge of the pond.
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