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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 2, 2020 22:27:57 GMT -5
OOC ➺ Aphelyon I don't have any other plans in mind, I was just genuinely curious c: Also take your time hun, headache's and migraine's are the worst. I hope you feel better soon!
As for jumping in, umm some possible ways for you to come in could probably be either, have your cats be traveling from a few towns over, you're cats could come from the town, Im going to make a few kittypets and rouges that live in town as well, so you could also roleplay out the history you had for ostara of her getting out through a window only to get lost? if you wanted (I think that's what it was? Correct me if I am wrong. ) Oh or ostara could already be lost and stumble upon the tiny temporary camp that is already set up where lillianna and Celeste are staying. I could have Lillianna have her kits, there's a complication and she needs to go to the town for help?
I can't think of anything else. RP ➺
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Post by apricity on Apr 2, 2020 22:40:32 GMT -5
"Nice to meet you, Celeste." Haley purred at her, happy to be on friendly terms. He dipped his head and gave the dark fur along his chest some licks, smoothing down the knots as Lewis ate beside him. Lifting his head at the she-cat's next proposal, his ears perked forward in interest. "Oh, that's kind of you. That would be great." He accepted with a grateful smile. They wouldn't have to find their own shelter to stay for the night, or a few nights, depending on how long they decided to stay. Looking at the white tom on the ground beside him and noting that he was finishing his food, he stood up to get ready to leave.
Feeling Haley stir beside him, Lewis quickly rose to his paws and looked expectantly at the darker tom. "We're following her," Haley explained, nodding in the new she-cats direction. With a deep purr rumbling in his throat, Lewis made sure to make eye contact with her as he trotted to her side and brushed his pelt gently against hers, then bumped his head against her shoulder. He's always been an affectionate cat, though some didn't like the way he was so touchy. Touch was his favorite sense. He always thought if he had to give them all up but one, he would keep touch.
"Don't mind him, he's touchy." Haley chuckled nervously at the way Lewis stood so close beside Celeste, as he retrieved the second piece of prey he had caught. "I'll bring this as a gift for your friend Lilianna." He said, then waited for her to lead the way.
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Apr 2, 2020 22:54:42 GMT -5
Tarragon had no idea where he was going, but he didn't care. He kept his eyes open for a cozy home to settle in, but he only came across dreary and gloomy places with little to no scent of other cats. Tarragon kept looking, though, because he had hope for the dream home he had conjured in his mind. He could almost see his perfect happily ever after in front of him, with birds singing, flowers blooming. He crept along a river, listening to the serene flow of it. He had come a long way and was very proud of himself as he stalked along. Tarragon's right foot stumbled out of the blue, and he yelped, tumbling into the fast river. After he had comprehended what had happened, he scrambled against the bank, gripping at it with his claws. A sharp pain threaded through his paws, and he yowled, falling onto the shoots of grass over the bank. Panting, he got himself together and sat up. Tarragon first noticed the change of surroundings; he could see his previous location not far behind. He thought for a moment, shaking himself warily. Tarragon licked his paws. I shouldn't balance on the edge of the bank next time, he thought, still licking his aching paws. Lesson learned!
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Post by Aphelyon on Apr 3, 2020 19:22:14 GMT -5
OOC ➺ Aphelyon I don't have any other plans in mind, I was just genuinely curious c: Also take your time hun, headache's and migraine's are the worst. I hope you feel better soon!
As for jumping in, umm some possible ways for you to come in could probably be either, have your cats be traveling from a few towns over, you're cats could come from the town, Im going to make a few kittypets and rouges that live in town as well, so you could also roleplay out the history you had for ostara of her getting out through a window only to get lost? if you wanted (I think that's what it was? Correct me if I am wrong. ) Oh or ostara could already be lost and stumble upon the tiny temporary camp that is already set up where lillianna and Celeste are staying. I could have Lillianna have her kits, there's a complication and she needs to go to the town for help?
I can't think of anything else. RP ➺ (hm yeah I think having Ostara stumble into something would be best. Either the camp, or maybe interrupting someone's hunting or something? Lol. Margund and Kuno are a bit more solitary so if they were gonna stick around there would have to be a good reason... and probably a good reason to force them to interact with other cats from the get-go heh. They could perhaps be a bit more hostile at first, maybe fighting over with your and apracity's group at first over prey or something equally ridiculous, and becoming more friendly later on?
UnsightlyHeretic831 I'm also up for rping with Tarragon with any of my cats if you want! He might get along with Ostara actually lol.)
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Post by ♥𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸𝒢𝑅𝑅𝐿♥ on Apr 3, 2020 20:32:17 GMT -5
Also if anyone wants to rp I have Alistair and Minerva open ))
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Post by ♥𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸𝒢𝑅𝑅𝐿♥ on Apr 3, 2020 20:52:11 GMT -5
*****EDITED POST FOR PLOT******
Drusilla woke up to the sound of her stomach growling at her. She slowly pulled herself up from the ground, shaking the dust from her pelt. The she-cat stretched for a moment before venturing out of her make-shift den, a very old, hollowed out evergreen. Drusilla had been quite proud to have found it as it provided wonderful protection from possible threats, warmth at night, and a shelter from the weather. The she-cat made her way towards her usual hunting grounds, tasting the air every now and again in hopes of finding prey. Eventually, Drusilla caught the scent of a vole. As she made her way towards the scent she spotted a tom, just a few yards ahead of her. The silver she-cat made her way towards a shrub, and watched as the tom caught the vole. Drusilla watched as the tom turned to walk away, and decided to follow him, "Better to know than to later be ambushed" she thought. Luckily, the she-cat had a knack for hunting, making her little stalking mission easy for her.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 3, 2020 23:29:23 GMT -5
OOC ➺ Aphelyon I like the idea of them being more hostile at first and then becoming friends, there will be an evil rouge attack in the future, which is open for more characters. But they could become friendiler around the time the rouge show up maybe seeking protection and shelter after the rouge terriorze others. (I dont know your cats all too well so I dont wanna assume anything but just for ideas!) Regrading ostara that sounds good to me! RP ➺
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Post by Aphelyon on Apr 4, 2020 11:17:25 GMT -5
(They would probably be more apt to help defend the others rather than seek protection for themselves [after all, they're tough and could just... leave the area if there's problems]. But if there are kits involved that need protection, and/or it's a group of cats they maybe already have issues with? Then they might be apt to reluctantly stick around to help the others.
I am also up for rping with Alistair or Minerva if you like! I'll post a starter for Ostara for the time being and anyone who wants her can have that. And then we can plot out something a little more exciting for Margund and Kuno.)
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Post by Aphelyon on Apr 4, 2020 11:41:08 GMT -5
(So, either someone can find her like this, or she can get drag herself to camp or somewhere exhausted and looking like a drowned rat, whatever you prefer haha.)
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 4, 2020 13:59:52 GMT -5
OOC ➺ Margund And kuno Helping defend the group sounds more reasonable, okay I have another thought, what if because they like to stay alone. There are no hostilities but when the kits are born and the rogues come, someone from the group could goes looking for help. finds them tell them there are kits that need protecting and then maybe someone bribes margund with a life of never having to go hunt for her own food again? (hence elder status.)
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 4, 2020 18:10:27 GMT -5
*****EDITED POST FOR PLOT****** Drusilla woke up to the sound of her stomach growling at her. She slowly pulled herself up from the ground, shaking the dust from her pelt. The she-cat stretched for a moment before venturing out of her make-shift den, a very old, hollowed out evergreen. Drusilla had been quite proud to have found it as it provided wonderful protection from possible threats, warmth at night, and a shelter from the weather. The she-cat made her way towards her usual hunting grounds, tasting the air every now and again in hopes of finding prey. Eventually, Drusilla caught the scent of a vole. As she made her way towards the scent she spotted a tom, just a few yards ahead of her. The silver she-cat made her way towards a shrub, and watched as the tom caught the vole. Drusilla watched as the tom turned to walk away, and decided to follow him, " Better to know than to later be ambushed" she thought. Luckily, the she-cat had a knack for hunting, making her little stalking mission easy for her. OOC ➺ RP ➺ Leo had been out hunting when he caught wind of a strange scent before he turned to leave, Who is that? I don't recognize their scent. the tom thought, suspicion begining to rise. He tuned his ears in, listening for anything that would be a clue as too where this stranger was; all the while the tom kept walking. The dark tom had been heading to a nearby stream, now that he knew he was being followed he headed down stream towards a small two leg village. As he walked along, not giving off any indicators he knew he was being followed. He wanted to get across that streams before he faced whoever was following him He quicken his pace as the rushing sound of water got closer until the stream was in veiw. He then ran full speed, jumping over the wide stream. He caught himself of the soft ground, claws digging into the ground as he skidded a few tail lengths away and wiped around, he puffed out his fur to make him look big. As he took an attack stance, his eyes narrowing as he scanned the area on the other side of the stream. He let out a low growl, "Who is following me? Show yourself!" His voice demanding and hostile.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 6, 2020 22:14:06 GMT -5
OOC ➺ apricity Hey sorry it's taking so long to get out a reply! I will get a reply out tomorrow by the latest. I just started a new job so I wont have as much free time! But I will still try to be as active as possible, feel free to free up a character if you need too if you want to rp with others. RP ➺
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Post by apricity on Apr 6, 2020 22:25:46 GMT -5
♡ Bun ♡ - no problem! i don't mind waiting, I can't be super active because of work as well. I still have Kinsleigh open, so its all good. ))
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Post by ♥𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸𝒢𝑅𝑅𝐿♥ on Apr 7, 2020 16:05:08 GMT -5
I’m online if anyone wants to rp! 😊))
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Post by ♥𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸𝒢𝑅𝑅𝐿♥ on Apr 7, 2020 20:46:19 GMT -5
*****EDITED POST FOR PLOT****** Drusilla woke up to the sound of her stomach growling at her. She slowly pulled herself up from the ground, shaking the dust from her pelt. The she-cat stretched for a moment before venturing out of her make-shift den, a very old, hollowed out evergreen. Drusilla had been quite proud to have found it as it provided wonderful protection from possible threats, warmth at night, and a shelter from the weather. The she-cat made her way towards her usual hunting grounds, tasting the air every now and again in hopes of finding prey. Eventually, Drusilla caught the scent of a vole. As she made her way towards the scent she spotted a tom, just a few yards ahead of her. The silver she-cat made her way towards a shrub, and watched as the tom caught the vole. Drusilla watched as the tom turned to walk away, and decided to follow him, " Better to know than to later be ambushed" she thought. Luckily, the she-cat had a knack for hunting, making her little stalking mission easy for her. OOC ➺ RP ➺ Leo had been out hunting when he caught wind of a strange scent before he turned to leave, Who is that? I don't recognize their scent. the tom thought, suspicion begining to rise. He tuned his ears in, listening for anything that would be a clue as too where this stranger was; all the while the tom kept walking. The dark tom had been heading to a nearby stream, now that he knew he was being followed he headed down stream towards a small two leg village. As he walked along, not giving off any indicators he knew he was being followed. He wanted to get across that streams before he faced whoever was following him He quicken his pace as the rushing sound of water got closer until the stream was in veiw. He then ran full speed, jumping over the wide stream. He caught himself of the soft ground, claws digging into the ground as he skidded a few tail lengths away and wiped around, he puffed out his fur to make him look big. As he took an attack stance, his eyes narrowing as he scanned the area on the other side of the stream. He let out a low growl, "Who is following me? Show yourself!" His voice demanding and hostile. While following the mystery tom, the she-cat couldn't shake a sense of purpose, as if she was meant to follow this random tom. Her gait became less calculated as she became distracted. As she attempted to calculate where he might have been heading the tom's pace quickened. Drusilla dashed to a nearby shrub as he jumped over the creek. The she-cat's heart raced, as she was not accustomed to being caught when she followed a "target". Drusilla unsheathed her claws.. she'd need them in the event that the tom was as hostile as his tone implicated. She stepped out from underneath the bush, her movements graceful and precise. "Now you see me, is big bad still scared?" she mocked, her voice cold and unwavering, an impossible to catch facade. ((Sorry it's short- Writers block... still ))
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 8, 2020 21:57:21 GMT -5
"Nice to meet you, Celeste." Haley purred at her, happy to be on friendly terms. He dipped his head and gave the dark fur along his chest some licks, smoothing down the knots as Lewis ate beside him. Lifting his head at the she-cat's next proposal, his ears perked forward in interest. "Oh, that's kind of you. That would be great." He accepted with a grateful smile. They wouldn't have to find their own shelter to stay for the night, or a few nights, depending on how long they decided to stay. Looking at the white tom on the ground beside him and noting that he was finishing his food, he stood up to get ready to leave.
Feeling Haley stir beside him, Lewis quickly rose to his paws and looked expectantly at the darker tom. "We're following her," Haley explained, nodding in the new she-cats direction. With a deep purr rumbling in his throat, Lewis made sure to make eye contact with her as he trotted to her side and brushed his pelt gently against hers, then bumped his head against her shoulder. He's always been an affectionate cat, though some didn't like the way he was so touchy. Touch was his favorite sense. He always thought if he had to give them all up but one, he would keep touch.
"Don't mind him, he's touchy." Haley chuckled nervously at the way Lewis stood so close beside Celeste, as he retrieved the second piece of prey he had caught. "I'll bring this as a gift for your friend Lilianna." He said, then waited for her to lead the way. OOC ➺ RP ➺ Celeste smiled when the darker tom accepted her offer, "Im so glad you accepted my offer." She mewed sweetly. Wonderful! Although I hope they stay.she thought, its going to be tough once those kits arrive; she can't provide and and watch them all by herself. Let alone look for the rouge. Who have large numbers, We can't face those rogues on our own.she worried if they woulf have enough time to prepare. Once she noticed something qhite move towards her she took a step back as the white tom quickly come towards her making eye contact, although nothing about her read hostile. She knew Lewis was already sweet, and wouldn't hurt her. But her ears grew hot and butterfiles tearing up a storm in her belly. What is this feeling? she thought, frozen with shock as she wide eyed watched the tom. She was utterly confused by such contact as such contact was only made between mates or really good friends. After lewis to what she thinks said thank you, turned her gaze back towards haley. "Oh that's quite alright, I'll just have to get used to it." She mewoed before rising to her paws and turning in the direction of the camp. "Are you ready to go?" She asked, still pondering if she should trust these two.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 8, 2020 23:26:08 GMT -5
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RP ➺ The black tom, stopped. Taken back by the she cat's mockery, with a shocked expression Scared? Ha! The tom thought, "Scared? Who said I was scared?" He mocked back, his fur settled a bit but gifs ear were still flat agaisnt his head and his tails swished vigorously from side to side. "You're the one following me, who are you and what do you want?" His tobe was filled annoyance, he watched the she cat; waiting for her to attack. He wasnt used to seeing other cat out here besides the ones from the towns but unlike him most of them stay in town, except for a few.
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Post by Aphelyon on Apr 10, 2020 12:24:37 GMT -5
(how should I introduce Margund and Kuno? Should they get in a fight with someone from the group, or we could use them to introduce the antagonistic rogues perhaps?)
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Post by ♥𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸𝒢𝑅𝑅𝐿♥ on Apr 10, 2020 12:58:28 GMT -5
I have Minerva open if you wanna use her to introduce them ))
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Post by ♥𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸𝒢𝑅𝑅𝐿♥ on Apr 10, 2020 13:08:05 GMT -5
OOC ➺ . RP ➺ The black tom, stopped. Taken back by the she cat's mockery, with a shocked expression Scared? Ha! The tom thought, "Scared? Who said I was scared?" He mocked back, his fur settled a bit but gifs ear were still flat agaisnt his head and his tails swished vigorously from side to side. "You're the one following me, who are you and what do you want?" His tobe was filled annoyance, he watched the she cat; waiting for her to attack. He wasnt used to seeing other cat out here besides the ones from the towns but unlike him most of them stay in town, except for a few. "The way your fur puffed up...a clear attempt at intimidation, you attempting to intimidate me denotes fear." the silver she-cat practically purred, her voice filled with a confidence. "And of course I followed you, any cat with half a brain would prefer to know about a possible threat in their territory... though I can't say you gave me much to study.." Drusilla trailed off snarkily. Ordinarily, she would have Alistair or even Lucian to back her up in a situation like this..where a fight could ensue, but she was alone and therefore hoped her mean facade would be enough to keep this mystery tom away. " I can hold my own in a fight, though he looks to be a bit stronger than I am...but I saw him sprint, and I'm sure I could outrun him if needed..." the she-cat thought as she looked the tom up and down, calculating.
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Post by Aphelyon on Apr 10, 2020 15:50:02 GMT -5
(yeah sure! How would you like to do that? They could get into an altercation of some sort, maybe over prey or something? Or one of them could get into trouble and the other(s) could come to help? Like if there's a fox or something, and then maybe one of them gets a little hurt and that's why they stick together?)
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 10, 2020 21:51:37 GMT -5
OOC ➺ Hello friends! Man I wish I could rp but I got a hr hour shift a head of me. Rip
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Post by ♥𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸𝒢𝑅𝑅𝐿♥ on Apr 11, 2020 16:13:40 GMT -5
(yeah sure! How would you like to do that? They could get into an altercation of some sort, maybe over prey or something? Or one of them could get into trouble and the other(s) could come to help? Like if there's a fox or something, and then maybe one of them gets a little hurt and that's why they stick together?) I like the fox, and I'm down with Minerva getting hurt. ))
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Post by Aphelyon on Apr 11, 2020 23:11:03 GMT -5
(yeah sure! How would you like to do that? They could get into an altercation of some sort, maybe over prey or something? Or one of them could get into trouble and the other(s) could come to help? Like if there's a fox or something, and then maybe one of them gets a little hurt and that's why they stick together?) I like the fox, and I'm down with Minerva getting hurt. )) (sounds good to me then! Would you like to start and have Minerva being attacked first, or have Margund and Kuno being attacked first?)
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 13, 2020 18:15:13 GMT -5
OOC ➺ . RP ➺ The black tom, stopped. Taken back by the she cat's mockery, with a shocked expression Scared? Ha! The tom thought, "Scared? Who said I was scared?" He mocked back, his fur settled a bit but gifs ear were still flat agaisnt his head and his tails swished vigorously from side to side. "You're the one following me, who are you and what do you want?" His tobe was filled annoyance, he watched the she cat; waiting for her to attack. He wasnt used to seeing other cat out here besides the ones from the towns but unlike him most of them stay in town, except for a few. "The way your fur puffed up...a clear attempt at intimidation, you attempting to intimidate me denotes fear." the silver she-cat practically purred, her voice filled with a confidence. "And of course I followed you, any cat with half a brain would prefer to know about a possible threat in their territory... though I can't say you gave me much to study.." Drusilla trailed off snarkily. Ordinarily, she would have Alistair or even Lucian to back her up in a situation like this..where a fight could ensue, but she was alone and therefore hoped her mean facade would be enough to keep this mystery tom away. " I can hold my own in a fight, though he looks to be a bit stronger than I am...but I saw him sprint, and I'm sure I could outrun him if needed..." the she-cat thought as she looked the tom up and down, calculating. OOC ➺ RP ➺ Leo snorted, "Im not afraid of you." He spat, his blood boiling at the she cats next remark. Her territory? Who does she thinks she is? he thought to himself, eyes narrowing. He chuckled, mewoing in disbelief "Hunny Ive been in this forest since the day I was born, I have never seen you in my life." He pasued, claws needing the ground. Fur prickling with anger, "This is MY forest." He growled, watching the she cat with attentiveness. He knew he could easily over take this she cat, but he truly pondered who she was and why she was here. "Im not your study subject, so what do you want?" He voice filled with annoyance.
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Post by ♥𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸𝒢𝑅𝑅𝐿♥ on Apr 13, 2020 18:39:21 GMT -5
Drusilla smirked slightly, the toms reaction clearly meant she had bothered him, a personal goal of hers. “You don’t have a birthright to the whole forest. “ she stated, a hint of annoyance in her tone. “And yes, MY territory, because fact of the matter is.. I’ve been here for at least a couple moons... and I haven’t seen YOU either...Meaning... you very rarely frequent that area. Therefore, you move it, you lose it.” She stated firmly. The silver she-cat looked the tom up and down, making a mental note that he was rather attractive, and then shook the thought from her head. “And since you happen to need a name to make you feel more secure...It’s Drusilla.” She taunted slightly.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 13, 2020 20:21:22 GMT -5
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RP ➺ He gave a small laugh, still on the other side of the river; the tom laid his fur down flat and sat down. Although his tail was still swishing from side to side with a snake like apperance. He couldn't believe his hearing, does this she cat not notice his scent is everywhere. He cleared his throat, "Are you nose blind?" He teased, "Did you not smell my scent markers while you were stocking me." He smirked, he didnt understand how this molly survived in the wild. The tom flicked his ear in acknowledgement, Drusilla? It has a pretty ring.He thought to himself as he caught himself noticing her beauty. He shook the thought away and brought his gaze back to hers. "Its been a pleasure meeting you, Drusilla. Im Leo." He mewoed.
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Post by ♥𝒵𝒪𝑀𝐵𝐼𝐸𝒢𝑅𝑅𝐿♥ on Apr 13, 2020 20:39:56 GMT -5
OOC ➺ RP ➺ He gave a small laugh, still on the other side of the river; the tom laid his fur down flat and sat down. Although his tail was still swishing from side to side with a snake like apperance. He couldn't believe his hearing, does this she cat not notice his scent is everywhere. He cleared his throat, "Are you nose blind?" He teased, "Did you not smell my scent markers while you were stocking me." He smirked, he didnt understand how this molly survived in the wild. The tom flicked his ear in acknowledgement, Drusilla? It has a pretty ring.He thought to himself as he caught himself noticing her beauty. He shook the thought away and brought his gaze back to hers. "Its been a pleasure meeting you, Drusilla. Im Leo." He mewoed. Drusilla looked at him for a moment, “of course I smelled your scent markers.. once we left MY territory..the whole point of my following you was to find where you stayed, so I could avoid a confrontation. So obviously, at some point I was going to run into your scent markers.” She rolled her eyes. Curling her fluffy tail around her paws, so long as Leo stayed on his side of the creek, she was undoubtedly safe.
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 14, 2020 17:02:06 GMT -5
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RP ➺ the black tom looked at the she cat confused, "Wait so in order to avoid confrontation you decided following me was the best way of doing that?" The tom cracked with laughter, "I'm sorry to break it to you, but that's exactly what's happened here." He meowed with a matter of fact tone, he stood up and padded to the edge of the stream and bent down, lapping a the icy cold water. It stung his lungs but was refreshing, he then looked back up, bringing his gaze to hers. "Where are yours?" He questioned her, remembering that he couldn't recall any of hers. "How can you call it yours when you haven't claimed it?" He asked, Any respectable cat would know not to cross one's borders. He looked around, and then up at the cat. Breathing for a moment before meowing again, "Look, there's a whole lot of space out here to share." He paused sitting down again and wrapping his tail around his paws, all hostility had passed but he was still alert and ready to attack if need be. "We can share can't we?"
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Post by ♡ Bun ♡ on Apr 14, 2020 19:19:14 GMT -5
(So, either someone can find her like this, or she can get drag herself to camp or somewhere exhausted and looking like a drowned rat, whatever you prefer haha.)
OOC ➺ Aphelyon RP ➺ Silas had wanted to enjoy the bright sunny weather, as spring was finally here he couldn't contain his excitement. He headed out of the town, skirting around buildings. Walking along a fence line he jumped to a near by maple tree, he make his way down the tree and landed with a thud on the soft ground. Silas had discovered a sandy shore further up stream a few days ago and it was the perfect spot to lounge or catch from lizards. As he walked along birds chirped and sang there sweet songs, his silver fur bounced as he trotted. The loud roar of the stream got closer as he got closer to the stream, he a ways down the stream. He decided to stop and lap at the fresh and crisp waters, that stung his lungs and sent shivers down his spine.
A cry for help brushed past his ears, he angled his ears lifting his head; listening for few moments. But the sound had disappeared, Maybe I should go check it out. He thought to himself and he started back up stream, but with a quicker pace. He felt determination fill his chest, padding alongside the stream. The sandy shore came into view, he stopped for a moment when he safe a figure in the distance struggle out of the water and fall weakly on the shore. Once he realized it was a cat, is was almost as if lighting was in his blood, he ran as fast as lighting. His lungs started to burn but he didn't care, he reach the sandy shore within minutes and quickly padded over to the fawn she cat.
He slowly walked up to the drenched cat, he could hear heavy labored breathing. They're alive! He thought and quickly grabbed to what he could tell she cat's neck fur and pulled her further onto the warm sand. Once he thought they were good, he padded around to face her and sat down; cocking his head. "Are you okay?" He asked, he voice was worried and filled with concern.
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