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Post by rex. on Mar 11, 2006 0:45:43 GMT -5
the clear wall slid open and the twoleg set Russle in the neat clipped grass and murmored s few things to him, only understanding catches like Russie, or come. and that soft clicking sound. the big tom pushed against her arm lovingly and she brushed him playfully off and closed the door and dissappeared into the nest behind the clear wall. Russle was a large long-haired black and white tom with large paws. this was only his third time out and about, and his twolegs seemed to think he was smart enough to come back. the tom looked around the garden, he had already scoured his new territory and had memorized every dip ever smell, and every weed that was there.
feeling somewhat bolder now, he padded up to the fence and lept up, somewhat clumsily. he looked around cautiously for anyother cat and seeing none, decided to pad along the long fence and see if any were in their yards...
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Post by Marly on Mar 29, 2006 23:12:34 GMT -5
Sophie had finally been let out for spring. Oh how she enjoyed freedom again! Or almost. She remembered a few summers ago when she was a loner, she had kits back then too, who she often thought about, constantly wondering where they might be now...it always seemed she was a kittypet crossed with a loner. Her twolegs always figured she'd come back home, and it was the very reason they never let her out during the winter, as she wouldn't return unless she chased away from her loner home by dogs, whichw as the case last fall. She took in the deep smells of spring, enjoying it so. She knew many other kittypets lived among these houses, she saw a few of them over the winter, but knew hardly any of them.
There was still a few mounds of snow and melting ice. The half siamese she-cat trekked along the gray, flat-rock path that the twolegs always walked along. She could smell many scents again, though a particularily strong scented tom was somewhere nearby. Her brilliant blue optics gazed back and fourth, and eventually up, to see a large kittypet male sitting upon the white picit fence. "Evening..." she mewed calmly, her long neck craned up to stare at the tom a mere moment before she took a leap beside him. She wasn't the usual kittypet, as she usually lived on her own. Though she figured she give this place another chance and meet a few other kittypets, try and figure out why they liked it here, before she ran off again.
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Post by rex. on Mar 30, 2006 7:51:50 GMT -5
"uh! hey! wait!" he called after her frantically, almost slipping off the fence in his panic. burning with embarrassment at his clumsiness, he seadied himself and looked up again for the other kittypet. he hadnt seen any others
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Post by Marly on Mar 30, 2006 21:42:56 GMT -5
(lol, i didn't mean she ran off at that time, lol that's ok, i never clarified)
Turned around, chrotling slightly. "Yes...?" she said, sitting upon her her lightly oversized haunches, tail twitching behind her, trying to hide the grin she held from the Tom's anxious dismount, as if he had a stumped tail. She picked up a white paw, dampening it white her pink tounge, then racing it around her face, getting the last of breakfeast off her whiskers. Brilliant blue optics still gazing at this kittypet tom, a small gleam of curiousity in her eyes. Her feline skull now at the male's full attention, curious to see what he was about to say.
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Post by rex. on Mar 31, 2006 16:57:49 GMT -5
OOC: O.o! you saying theres something wrong with stumped tail cats? cause if so then youve got a problem with pandapelt, and she'll get'chu!
the tom relaxed seeing she had heard him "sorry..." he murmored, afraid she had been off to do something, but he wanted to meet the other kittypets "...but uhh im new here...annnd uhhh....yeah my name is Russle!"
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Post by Marly on Apr 2, 2006 21:02:06 GMT -5
(no, i have a few character's stumped tailed on furcadia, i was just bored and trying to think of something for her to do xp I think pandapelt sounds awesome, i <3 her pics ^^ )
The siamese shook her skinny dial, "No need to apologize, i should be the one-" She cut off, "I'm Sophie...I wouldn't say i was new here, but i have been tramped in that twoleg nest all of bareleaf." she re-started, taking a deep breath of fresh air at the thought of being free again. She wondered if he cat was new at being a kittypet, or just new to this area? The darkened tip of her tail twitched as she began to search deeper in the distance, she thought she could almost make out the eyes of a cat beyond the twoleg place...her curiousity lurched at her, but fear kep her from going any further. Was being with the twolegs making her softer? A wimp? She took a deep breath and strained her eyes...there was definatly something out there...She peeled her brilliant cerulean optics away and looked back at Russle, feeling a little safer in the gardens with another. She felt a small shiver go down her spine, though she masked the scented fear, waiting for a reply from the new friend she hoped she was about to create.
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Post by rex. on Apr 4, 2006 8:28:17 GMT -5
"well ive just ncome here fromthe shelter an.." the tom noticed Sophie wasnt looking at him. he craned his neck around to try to see what she was looking at. when he found nothing, he turned back to her with a confused look on his face
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Post by Marly on Apr 6, 2006 23:29:24 GMT -5
The siameese she-cat's attention quickly turned back to the male, realizing her rudness, she tried to explain, "sorry, I..erm...saw something out there...I'm sure it's nothing though...What's a shelter?" She asked, head tilting to the right, proving she was infact still paying attention, tail still twitched, wondering what was out there, she decided not to dwell on it much longer.
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Post by Marly on Apr 10, 2006 22:44:29 GMT -5
BUMP
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Post by rex. on Apr 22, 2006 11:18:53 GMT -5
"oh...its where alot of animals are put in cages and they wait for the twolegs to take them to their nest." he mewed "what did you see?" the tom asked curiously
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