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Post by runningsky123 on Sept 19, 2023 18:30:45 GMT -5
I also won’t share the link again, but I added Ambergaze and Blazehawk’s kits to the Imgur post I have for this thread lol.
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Post by whispering on Sept 19, 2023 20:18:06 GMT -5
hey y’all <3 i am loving all this world building runningsky123 i loved your short story on ambergaze |
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Post by Light on Sept 19, 2023 20:38:36 GMT -5
(Heyo. Yep. Worldbuilding be fun.)
(Cinder is likely to be the oldest cat whom ever lives in this roleplay. XD Cotton is a mere youngster in comparison.)
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Post by runningsky123 on Sept 19, 2023 21:38:51 GMT -5
Lol ye, I’ll probably keep her reserved for plot relevant things. She’s old and doesn’t wander like she used to, lol.
And thanks everyone, I’ve finally gotten back into writing the last year or so after taking awhile of mostly just RPing, and also growing as a writer (my old stuff makes me cringe lol)
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Post by Feathertalon on Sept 20, 2023 7:56:22 GMT -5
Now I’m tempted to make a new cat who pesters old grandma cinder,,,
Also I’ll add her once I’m done with classes today ^^
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Post by Myst on Sept 20, 2023 9:56:00 GMT -5
runningsky123 I just got the change to read Ambergaze's story and my heart hurts hot damn if you don't mind, for Kuta could I take you up on being a distant relative from Lily? o: also I'm working on replies, hoping to have them up before bed if this migraine doesn't take me out first~
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Post by runningsky123 on Sept 20, 2023 11:05:15 GMT -5
Myst yeah of course! The more the merrier lol
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Post by snowyt2 on Sept 20, 2023 12:21:36 GMT -5
APPLE With; Solomon, FeathertalonApple sways his tail nervously, glancing at each side. Pressing his claws harder into the earth, he takes a deep breath before pointing to an uncertain spot in the distance. He's only partially sure it's the direction of his old home, but it doesn't matter, He can't go back there anyway. "It should be that way." He says, quitely, as if speaking to himself. Apple doesn't know how he's going to survive on his own, but he has to try. He has to stay alive, for his family. One day, they might come back, and he wants to be there to hold onto that hope, however small the chance. Of course, realistically, his best chance of survival would be to find a new two-leg nest. But...there's something else. Something about the wilderness, the openness and the excitement that pulls him in. He feels there must be more to his life than just shelter and food, and he's not sure he'd want to go back to a life of routine. Sure, he misses the warmth and the security, the long naps and sunny afternoons in the fresh cut grass, but was that really all there was to life? He's not sure if he's cut out for living like Solomon, or the other supposed cats who live without two-legs. But, he's certain that no amount of kibble or new friends could replace what he'd lost, in fact, it would be even more heartache trying to recreate his old life than to create a new one, no matter how hard being alone would be. it's a decision he has to make, and he knows it. Apple makes his choice then and there, looking away from the fence and towards the snow coated forest. "But I can't... I don't want to go back there." He says. "Its not my home, anymore." |
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Post by soot on Sept 20, 2023 17:10:20 GMT -5
Bozw/ Wonder (Light )
Location // The BarnBoz shifted on his paws a tad, turning more towards the molly. It would be a bit careless to go by themselves, but not too dangerous. Everything that might wanna hurt them would be in the forest, or near the farm's livestock. The cold and snow leaves a lot of other animals simply hiding in their burrows or dens. He's.. well, he might've been chased by a few foxes once before, but that was when it was hot and bright outside. And he's also a bit of an idiot when it comes to exploring, because he's tad overzealous. Like, he's careful, of course. But. Again, it's not all that far, a bit far, but a not too far. And with the season, the only thing to really worry about is the cold, so- Yeah, maybe it's not a great idea.. but.. He spoke before he could really stop himself. "It's not as far is it seems- but.. it's probably not the best time to go and explore out in the cold." Boz said with a small grimace as he looked over the snow covered land. He's an excitable cat, but he's not really in the whole 'Death wish' territory. Neither is he quite as irresponsible as he sometimes may think of being. Heaving a small breathe, he flicks his tail with a hum. "Maybe I could ask Spackle- uh, the fluffy gray and white spotted tom? I'm sure he'd like to get his paws moving." He suggest a tad quietly, more to himself than anyone. Spackle, and even the tom himself can't deny it and doesn't bother to, can't stay in one place. He visits somewhere for a few minutes, and he can get tired of the place if its familiar. He's all about exploring and running off to places nobody would find him if he got hurt. Boz worries that Spackle does that on purpose, but he keeps his mouth shut. His whiskers twitch as he focuses on Wonder again, trying to give a half hearted smile and shrug. "If not, it's still nice to just have a good view, it's probably not a great idea to stay up so late anyway." He adds, his tail grazing lightly over his paws. Wonder was good company from what he could tell, if she does end up staying up her much longer anyway. He doesn't think he'd mind.
𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓆏 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓆏 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓆏 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊
(Ahhh, so sorry for the late reply! Got busy the past day or so, and we just found a stray kitten left on the side of the road ;-; so we're attending to her a bit:) |
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Post by Feathertalon on Sept 20, 2023 17:17:12 GMT -5
baby kitty ;w;
what does she look likeee
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Post by soot on Sept 20, 2023 17:21:35 GMT -5
She's a tiny wittle black and white kitty :3
she's got greenish-gray eyes and she's so teennnYyyyy, she's adorable!
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Post by Feathertalon on Sept 20, 2023 17:25:33 GMT -5
she sounds adorable ;w;
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Post by soot on Sept 20, 2023 17:30:26 GMT -5
She is! We're probably gonna keep her:) Might wait a few days just incase she ends up being somebody else's, our other kitty is acting all motherly to her though, lol
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Post by Feathertalon on Sept 20, 2023 17:31:46 GMT -5
Solomon »
Even before Apple responded Solomon knew what the tom’s answer was going to be. The way Apple’s body tensed, the way he drew in sharply. The ginger tom’s tail swishing back and forth. All of that told Solomon everything he needed to know before his companion even spoke the words aloud.
Apple didn’t have a home to return to. Was that why this kittypet had been out in the woods on a snowy day?
While Solomon had experienced a good bout of annoyance toward Apple not that long ago, he was now feeling a sense of pity toward the ginger tom. To have a home one day and then the next day it was gone… Solomon could understand that. His heart still ached when he was reminded of the day his mother chased him away, forcing him to leave everything he had ever known behind. Why she hadn’t allowed him to stay he had no idea, but for moons he wandered without a home. He had left the moors with melancholy cloaking him like mist in the morning. To the barn he had ventured, staying there for some time before moving on. From there he entered the woods, finding it to be more suited to his lifestyle than the barn had, but it still wasn’t what he truly desired. His paws wanted to run across the open landscape of the meadows. His fur wanted to feel the fresh breeze flow across his body. The forest offered him shelter, but was it truly a home?
Solomon shook his head. He turned to eye the ginger tom as Apple spoke, confirming what Solomon had already deduced.
Not even asking what happened or coming across as concerned, Solomon merely stated, ”Find another twoleg to take you in. There’s bound to be plenty around that would.” Solomon knew of kittypets that had once lived in one den but had to relocate to another. It was heart wrenching to leave a home that one had always known, Solomon knew that, but a kittypet could easily find a new den to call their own. And it wasn’t like Apple could just run off into the forest and expect to survive. Had he been trying to do that when Solomon ran into him? The loner huffed, his breath coming out in a visible puff of air. Again he looked at Apple, taking in all the soft, round features of the other tom. There was no way he’d be able to survive out in the wild, especially during leafbare. Hardened cats who had always lived without twolegs struggled in leafbare. He could only imagine how hard it would be for a kittypet.
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Post by Feathertalon on Sept 20, 2023 17:32:21 GMT -5
She is! We're probably gonna keep her:) Might wait a few days just incase she ends up being somebody else's, our other kitty is acting all motherly to her though, lol d'awwww i think your cat has chosen her, you gotta keep her now |
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Post by soot on Sept 20, 2023 17:36:17 GMT -5
I know ;w; Just gotta think of a name for the tiny little thing, my worst skill, naming.. pft.
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Post by Feathertalon on Sept 20, 2023 17:39:08 GMT -5
you got this! im sure you'll come up with the perfect name for her
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Post by runningsky123 on Sept 20, 2023 17:55:54 GMT -5
She's a tiny wittle black and white kitty :3 she's got greenish-gray eyes and she's so teennnYyyyy, she's adorable! We require pictures of the baby, or at least I do lol. All the cat pictures XD |
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Post by Light on Sept 20, 2023 18:25:38 GMT -5
(Aww! Sounds adorable. <3)
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Post by soot on Sept 20, 2023 18:34:51 GMT -5
I'll get pictures when I can:) She had some buggies on her that we had to get off, so we had to do one of those special dips that makes sure to get rid of em, and we gott a leave it for a while.. so i'll get pictures when she's all cleaned off of it :3
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Post by Light on Sept 20, 2023 22:01:14 GMT -5
 CottonLocation: Moor (Cotton’s Den) With: Creamsicle ( Feathertalon ) Cotton watched as the kit thought about it, the kit’s tail dropping and the small shudder that interrupted her muted purring. Of course... with all this kit had lost, who knew what terrors might plague her sleep. Cotton had been distracted this morning, but thinking back, she could vaguely remember something shifting beside her at times through the night. Whenever it was strong enough to wake her, she would pull the squirming kit in close and groom them until they fell back asleep. It was an old habit she had developed over her years of raising kits. It didn’t require much conscious effort anymore. Instead of sharing, Creamsicle told her that she got a lot of sleep. Cotton peered down at the kit. Though still not back to full health, she did appear to be fairly rested. “That’s good,” she purred with a contented nod. That was enough to satisfy Cotton. She did not prod further. Creamsicle seemed eager to move onto her next question. “I believe it did,” Cotton replied with an amused twitch of her whiskers as she watched Creamsicle bound off. She followed the excited kit at a more leisurely pace, stretching a little as she padded back to the larger chamber and then to the exit at the far end. She padded ahead of Creamsicle and stopped in the opening of the exit. The muted light that filtered through brightened her brown pelt to a near-golden hue. She glanced back at the kit with a glint of a sparkle in her sharp yellow eyes. “Do you want to see?” Without waiting for the answer, she padded into the short exit tunnel, and with her strong wide paws, began to push aside the woven grass covering. Some loose snow came filtering into the entrance of the den where she once stood. When she finished clearing the entrance of grass and snow, she climbed up and out onto the thicker snow. The grass cover lay on the snow beside the entrance. The den was in the slope of a depression on the moor. Here at the bottom of the slope, all one could see were the massive drift collection of snow within the depression. There used to be a collection of stones and boulders at the centre of the depression, but they were mostly covered in snow. Cotton half hopped, half climbed through the thick snow to the top of the slope, which seemed further than it was due to the snow. Once at the top, she gazed over the white rolling moor. Occasional drifts puckered the landscape like dunes. ---  WonderLocation: Barn (roof) With: Boz ( soot ) Despite the prickle of longing and excitement in her chest, Wonder's fear was far stronger when it came to anything beyond the farm. She couldn't quite explain it. It was just... so far from everything she'd known. When she left the farmer's den for the first time, she had been terrified. It was only thanks to Alice, the dogs and the continuous support and protection by everyone around her that she had warmed up as much as she had. At least the farm was familiar, but beyond? All she knew about it were the stories. Stories of its beauty and stories its great dangers. When Boz mentioned it not being the best time, she quickly relented. It was better this way. Safer. "No. No, that's fine. I wouldn't want to be a bother." She took in a breath and released it in a puff of steam. Then she slid down into a curled resting position, her front paws pointing in the direction of the mountains. "In all honesty... I've never been out there. Beyond the farm, I mean. You must be awfully brave to go out there all the time as you do." Her ears tilted back as she spoke, as they often seemed to do. At the mention of not staying up too late, her ears perked. "Actually about that. I might stay up here tonight if that's alright with you." As Wonder was too shy to do much when others were around, she would often be more active at nighttime. After seeing the moonlit mountain and moors, she couldn't help but desire to see what it would be like when dawn came. It might be cold, but with this windbreaker she was sure she could last until morning. Whether or not Boz wanted to stick around, she found that she wouldn't mind either option. Though it had been a bit awkward at first, the more they spoke, the more she found herself warming up to the young tom. She didn't feel uncomfortable around him anymore. |
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Post by snowyt2 on Sept 21, 2023 1:42:16 GMT -5
APPLE With; Solomon, FeathertalonApple shook his head, lowering his eyes to his once clean paws, now coated in dirt and matted by the cool wind. "I couldn't face myself if I did that," he says, his voice wavering. "My old life is gone, and I don't want to live my new one in a lie." He feels a rush of emotion, bottled up until now, spilling over. His heart aches at the thought of losing everything he once knew, the warmth of a soft bed and a full belly every night. How could he trade that for the uncertainty and the hazards of the wilderness? Then again, how could he not? He turns, facing Solomon, who's expression is unreadable as always, emotion hidden somewhere deep below, if he were feeling any at all. But, something about the way Solomon had cared enough to lead him back to the two-leg place, rather than leave him alone and lost in the forest made Apple hold a deep faith that Solomon was a good cat, no matter his outward demeanor, or opinions of him. Apple was grateful that he'd run into Solomon rather than someone else. "I don't know what I'll do," he admits, sitting, exhausted from the long day before, and the many long days he was sure were ahead. |
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Post by soot on Sept 21, 2023 16:00:42 GMT -5
Bozw/ Wonder (Light )
Location // The Barn's Roof
Boz's ears tilted a tad bashfully at the compliment, eyes tinging a tad awkwardly, he's not all that brave really, just- well, realistic. Keeping his ears perked as he listened, shifting his tail a tad closer to himself when another gust of wind blew by. "You can stay up here all you'd want." He said easily, giving a small grin before lifting his tail and setting it down again, a random, apparently polite gesture that Lada taught him. Shifting his gaze, and his paws, he looks out towards the forest, the snow covered tree tops, and an icy river that he knows is out there, reflecting the stars and the sky above them. He pauses for a moment, having the sudden urge to share his thoughts. "Have you ever.. thought of what it'd be like to be up there? Where the stars are." He inquires, gaze locked on the small white, shining dots in the dark sky above them. Are they like here? Are they filled with grass and trees and rivers, or are they like the places Spackle has told him about? The flat lands filled with pointy plants and sand and blazing heat. Or the places where the ground is ice, and your fur is the only warm thing for long, long distances. Where storms that spin are above you, and the wind can tear trees and twoleg dens from their foundations? He can only hope to be able to see them, whatever they may have on them.
𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓆏 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓆏 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓆏 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊
(Love how Boz one second is like, oh this random cat is nice, to wishing he could explore space, such a teeny thing that wants to see ever little thing on earth and beyond. This is what happens when you play a game like Outer Wilds, dangit!) |
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Post by Light on Sept 21, 2023 19:19:40 GMT -5
WonderLocation: Barn (roof) With: Boz ( soot ) "Thank you," Wonder purred, glad that he was alright with her staying. Her dark fluffy tail tip twitched by her front paws where it was curled. She tilted her face upwards as he mentioned the stars. Her eyes caught the moonlight and gleamed a pale green as she studied the stars above. She shifted her gaze slowly from one side of the sky to the other. The stars shone beautifully on this clear night. She couldn't quite explain it, but they had always brought her peace. The stars spotted the sky in infinite numbers, some bright, and others barely visible. It made her feel small and insignificant~ not in a bad way, mind you~ but in a way that made her feel at peace. "I think it would be nice. Free, and far from danger," she began, picturing herself as a faint star gleaming quietly amongst the vast expanse of stars. "And just look at all those stars! I imagine it'd never be lonely," she churred softly, her whiskers twitching in amusement. She glanced over at Boz with a soft sparkle in her eye. "What do you see?"~ (Haha. I think he would get along well with my young tom Frazzle- he LOVES adventure. He'd take on nearly any adventure, paws down.)
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Post by soot on Sept 21, 2023 19:41:44 GMT -5
Boz Location // The Barn's Roof
Boz took a moment to consider before speaking again, in an oddly respecting, but awe filled tone. "I see.. things that haven't been explored yet. Only the stars know what's up here- but I hope to know what's up there too, someday." He said, eyes widening to look more at the dark expanse of sky, save the white little dots of course. "Imagine it- spiraling storms that seem chaotic but are at ease within, or things, like animals maybe, that we've never seen or even heard of before. The stars- imagine they're not actually places, but- like us? They could think- or, -or feel? Wouldn't that be.. amazing?" He asks, unable to stop his rambling. He can't explain the longing to explore what he's not seen before, even if thousands of others have. But being able to explore something no one knows a thing about? Somewhere completely shrouded in unknown?
Boz adjusts his paws again, facing towards Wonder, with a bit of difficulty tearing himself from the stars, and gives a curious and genuine look. "Do you think, maybe when we.. pass on, that maybe we are the stars?" He asks, green eyes almost sparkling like the stars he dreams about. They always have to go inside when a storm or snow hits, but imagine being the storm, what would it be like?
Calm, or chaos? Or both?
𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓆏 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓆏 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊 𓆏 𓍊𓋼𓍊𓋼𓍊
(Ohhh, yus, I'll throw Boz at anyone who's willing! Boz loves it too, he's just cautiously optimistic, a watch where you step sort of cat.) |
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Post by runningsky123 on Sept 21, 2023 21:24:02 GMT -5
Will reply either tomorrow after homework or Saturday! Myst Feathertalon soot Light whispering can y’all give me a rundown of the status of our threads? Whether it’s my reply or not. Totally not rushing y’all, just wanna make sure I don’t miss any! |
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Post by Light on Sept 21, 2023 21:45:09 GMT -5
Gardenia and Wisteria Location: Forest With: Frazzle ( Light ) Wisteria meanwhile felt her her paws tingling, breathing heavily with adrenaline. That had been one of the scariest moments she'd had since she and Gardenia had escaped the shelter. "Are you alright?", she asked, worried that Frazzle had been injured in his slip, maybe twisted a paw in the rocks, or maybe she'd tugged on his scruff too hard. Gardenia had lunged for her sister when she'd leapt for Frazzle, worried she'd go down as well. She hadn't, luckily, but Gardenia could smack her. She'd almost risked her life for a complete stranger.  FrazzleLocation: Forest With: Wisteria and Gardenia ( runningsky123 ) Initially after the event, Frazzle and Wisp had both been somewhat frazzled. But now, Frazzle's fur was already starting to settle. Both Garden and Whisp looked quite concerned. Garden in particular had a near-frightening expression. She must have been especially concerned (little does he know... XD). Frazzle felt a squeeze of happiness that these mollies were so concerned for his wellbeing. "Healthy as a badger. All thanks to you of course!" he quickly assured with all confidence. He stepped aside after brushing against Whisp's shoulder. By all appearance, he was healthy and unharmed. Despite his occasional clumsiness, the young tom was thick furred and fairly sturdy. Coupled with a seeming stroke of good luck and undying optimism, the tom rarely encountered much that would keep him down for long. Stumbling about the forest was nothing new to him. Anything like this was merely additional excitement for his adventures~ it was another exciting story to add to the life of Frazzle! He only injured himself once in a while, and hardly anything he would consider to be an injury- but Ol' Smokey would always patch him up when he needed. Frazzle circled around and peered back down the slope where they had just been. This time he made sure to stand a little further from the edge. Having been the first snowstorm of the winter, the snow wasn't as strong as Frazzle had thought it was. Some of it was already starting to melt a bit, causing structurally unsound drifts such as this to collapse easily. The rocks he had mentioned earlier poked out of the snow now, an easy hop down from where they were. "There they are! See? These were the rocks I was telling you about," he exclaimed, his tail rising in new excitement. His earlier predicament was quickly pushed aside as he rekindled his excitement to show his new friends some of his favourite spots. (Here it is. :3 Frazzle is off being clueless again. I'm excited to see whether or not he gets any flack for it. ^^) |
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Post by Myst on Sept 21, 2023 23:19:25 GMT -5
Will reply either tomorrow after homework or Saturday! Myst Feathertalon soot Light whispering can y’all give me a rundown of the status of our threads? Whether it’s my reply or not. Totally not rushing y’all, just wanna make sure I don’t miss any! It's my reply that I will have up shortly! laptop updated while I was away so I lost it |
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Post by Light on Sept 22, 2023 0:59:29 GMT -5
WonderLocation: Barn (roof) With: Boz ( soot ) Wonder's eyes widened like small moons as she listened to him share his story. He spoke with such awe and earnest longing, his eyes reflecting the stars as he explained. She followed his gaze back to the stars. "Does it ever scare you? The thought of strange creatures, and all of the unknown dangers?" She looked back at him when he spoke. Her breath caught when he met her gaze and asked his question. His eyes clearly expressed his passion in the topic. It almost made her forget her many fears. It was as if his excitement was rubbing off on her, garnering her own curiosity. To become a star after death..? In a world beyond all I've ever known? It is a frightening thought, and yet... "I don't know," Wonder mewed, returning her gaze to the stars. "But when the time comes, I don't think I'd mind if I became a star." ...it sounds much more exciting than simply ceasing to exist.~ (Frazzle is more on the reckless side. XD If you ever want a bit of adventure and if Frazzle is open, then I'd be up for having them meet anytime. :3)
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Post by Myst on Sept 22, 2023 1:05:16 GMT -5
 Honey -- The Forest | With Shadow - runningsky123 Huh. She hadn’t really considered what it would be like to not be able to visit your mother. It wasn’t something she had needed to think about very often. She’d visited her own mother a few times since she’d been on her own, and it hadn’t been too hard. The old moly never left her territory.
As he responded, asking what it was like to be an only-kit, Honey hummed in thought. “Nothing special – Ma always said it was easier caring for one kit at a time. It was also pretty nice having her undivided attention.” She paused for a moment, thinking back to when she was young. “Maybe a little lonely? I guess I wouldn’t really know – can’t remember running into too many cats, anyway.” At least, none that had left an impression on her. Otherwise, she’d felt it was a fairly unremarkable life – nothing to complain about, nothing to brag about either.
 Binx -- The Barn, Before the Storm | With Alice - Feathertalon If all the animals wouldn’t come in, then why was the barn so huge? Certainly not for the dogs – sure, they were big but not this big. Maybe it was just for show? That seemed like something twolegs may do, especially based on some other dens that she could remember. Though, it seemed Alice had a deeper answer for her. So… the cats essentially had this whole big place to themselves? Outside of the hay, it seemed. Amusement danced across her features at the idea of the other animals getting inside and eating all of it – the bales were much larger than herself. Then again, so were most of the animals.
“That sounds nice, having this place to yourselves,” Binx murmured, letting her eyes wander around the building. It was large and open, and she could see some higher places that would be fun to try and get up to. Plus it was warm, and she would go as far as to venture a guess that some of the loose hay would assist in making a nest. Avoiding the humans in here would surely be easy enough if she hung around for any reason. Not that she would, of course. This was just theoretical, of course.
A question was returned to her soon after her own was answered, and she blinked, turning to look at Alice. It wasn’t something she’d ever had to think about before. “Come to think of it, no, I haven’t. I’d been taken from my mother when I was just barely old enough to hunt. I’ve been in the abandoned twoleg den ever since.” Any cats she’d met had generally just been passing through the area, or she’d come across them while hunting. “Most seem to avoid the place, so I’ve been more or less alone for most of my life.”
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