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Post by frankie on Oct 19, 2008 15:26:57 GMT -5
The blondie she-cat lounged lazily on the fence post of twoleg backyard, soaking in the chilly sun and watching the world pass by. She was in one of her good moods today, though who know how long that would last. Yawning, she stretched forward, clawing hardily at the wood with her overly sharp claws.
What had Panzerella done today? Curling her paws underneath her once more, her eyes closed, and she attempted to play her day out in her head. Well...She had done a bit of hunting, but one of her moods had kicked in at the wrong moment, and she ended up shredding her prey to bits, so much so that she couldn't eat it. Once she had calmed herself down, she'd managed to catch a few thin mice. After that, she lurked for a bit, hoping to run into anyone, though she didn't. It had been a rather lonely year...
Now here Pan lay, watching the twolegs in a neighboring garden flit about with their twoleg kits, and dog...
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Post by Redclaw on Nov 26, 2008 21:40:09 GMT -5
Gazing out into the outer world, Brindle had turned away once, leaping down from the rim of the couch, glancing back once, just wishing that she would be able to go outside. No...she wanted to go outside now. No one could stop her. Even if they tried, she would go outside anyways. She practically needed to go outside. Nothing was going to stop her now. Brindle trotted over for the back door inside of the kitchen, which led outside to the garden, eying the closed cat door. Of course, her twolegs just had to take the precautionary and lock the door, and make it unusable to her. For now, anyways. She turned her head slightly, leaping onto the plush seat of the kitchen chair, leaping onto the table, the fur on her neck standing slightly when the table had wobbled unstably. Then, she had taken a few paw steps forward toward the counter, leaping onto the tan glazed wooden surface of the counter, watching the window quietly. The glass is up...only the film is up...yes...I could burst through that easily... she thought, crouching low and giving her hindquarters a small wiggle, before launching onto the small wooden platform, struggling to keep all four paws on. Her head had pressed against the film roughly, listening to the metal frame around it begin to bend before she increased the pressure, instead of the film splitting open, the whole frame collapsed forward, making Brindle tumble along with it and fall onto the wooden desk with a loud 'THUD'. She had let out a small, high pitched yelp of alarm, fur standing on end before leaping onto the soft grass of the garden, before slowing and coming to a stop at the rusted metal fence, gaze slightly softening as a thought entered her mind. I wonder what it's like outside of the garden...
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Post by Ri0T on Nov 27, 2008 0:19:04 GMT -5
Carina licked her muzzle as she finished her supper.her old two-legs fleshy paw reached down to stroke her spine. She purred loudly and arched her back, tail flowing into the air as her two-leg pet her. She finally strode past the kitchen to the back door, stretching as she emerged from the cat flap and into the chilled night air. She gave her pelt a quick shake as she continued through the colorful flowers and sweet smelling herbs that filled the garden in wich she called her home. She sat down and peered up at one of the corner posts that marked the end of her garden. With a quick wriggling motion of her buttox she used her back legs to launch herself onto the thin post, gripping with her claws before she could fall that was a close one, oo look at the stars! i wnder why they sparkle so brightly the little she-cat thought as she gazed upon the bright stars plastering the dark night sky and that one why is it bigger then the others? she squinted her eyes at the moon as the usual twenty questions that bothered her raced through her mind. finally she settled onto the post quietly and watched the garden as the mice scurried around. gathering seeds for the winter ahead.
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Post by Ri0T on Nov 27, 2008 0:39:46 GMT -5
Carina glanced over at the garden next to hers. She knew another she-cat lived there and her mind buzzed with questions for her. She walked along the fence with the balance of a tight rope walker, eyes searching for a spot to land. Finally she bunched her haunches and leapt down, landing noislessly. She creeped through the plants, scenting the air for the other cat. She sneezed as she inhaled a big mouthful of daffodil fluff. She blinked and smiled to herself, batting it with a paw. Her short attention span had not bean a good thing at this moment for she forgot that she was not in her own garden, playing harmlessly. She laughed and tackled it only to sneeze again. she giggled and got up, shaking her fur now riddled with the small seeds of dandelions as she made her way closer to the other cats house. i wonder what her name is. maybe shes friendly. I hope she likes cream because then i could share my cream with her. What if shes allergic to cream? cats allergic to cream? nonsense she finally emerged from the little bit of undergrowth she had used as cover and looked around boldly, not a smart move for a she-cat invading another's yard but she was yet to learn that for she was not very old herself.
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Post by Redclaw on Nov 27, 2008 0:50:35 GMT -5
Brindle's back arched slightly, stretching her sore muscles before backing up a pawstep or two. Then the she-cat's ears rotated backward slightly before letting her paws pivot, hearing another cat intruding in on mainly her territory. Well, not really her territory, but it was her garden. Upon first instinct, her back had arched and a high pitched hiss had emitted from her two jaws, ears pinning back fully and tail fluffing out. Just to scare off the intruder, just from natural instinct that is what a cat would do. But, her gaze had softened slightly, when further inspection had given her the clues that this was just an exploring kit. Not a threat to her or her unborn kits that she carried? Hopefully not, or she would most likely be in a large amount of trouble, with mainly twolegs. She wasn't even supposed to be out here for god's sake! With another movement of her paws, she had turned to the right, her fur beginning to lay flat against her body. "Who are you?" she growled, her tone seemingly soft as she had begun to scan the other cat, assuming there was no threat from this cat at the moment, she finally fully relaxed.
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Post by Ri0T on Nov 27, 2008 0:58:53 GMT -5
Carina blinked and and she said quickly " Oh, sorry. I was just wondering who lived here. I'm Carina by the way. Whats your name? What are you doing out here so late? Are you expecting kits? maybe i can play with them when they're born if thats ok with you. You have a lovely garden do you know that? Whats your name?" she had repeated her first question as her curiosity got the better of her. Before she knew it she had just repeated her questions back in her head "That was rude of me for asking so many questions" she sat down and tucker her tail neatly over her front paws biting her tongue as more questions piled up behind her closed mouth. She then saw a beetle and instinctively pounce, closing her paws over it before batting it a couple times. She blinked and looked back up at brindle and smiled sheepishly letting the beetle go on its way as she sat back up, ready to pay attention as she should have in the first place Carina you daft fool you aren't even in your own garden and when faced with another cat you attack a beetle! she thought to herself.
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Post by Redclaw on Nov 27, 2008 1:09:59 GMT -5
Caught off guard by all of the questions, and the curiosity of the young cat half way surprised her, but in a way, it vexed her. "My name is Brindle..." she mumbled the first sentence slowly, as if...unsure about answering at first. "I... just needed to get out of the house...I've been cooped up in there for about four months...yes, I am expecting kits. It would be quite all right if you came to play with them. And yes, this is a lovely garden I have here, soft grass for the kits to play in, it will be great for them I am guessing." slowly as Brindle replied, her tone had went from a growl to a light purr, half way anticipating and imagining her future kits running around and playing in the soft grass. Running after butterflies, chasing beetles and other various insects. The mere thought made her come close to purring. The joys of being a mother.
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Post by Ri0T on Nov 27, 2008 2:28:09 GMT -5
Carina smiles a little, relaxing a bit more as brindles tone softened and she happily seemed to talk about her future kits. She felt a light breeze ruffle her short fur and shuddered slightly but then. Her gaze drifted to the light of her two-leg nest coming on. She heard the sliding of the back door open and the soft call of her two-leg cooing her name. She turned to brindle "IT was nice meeting you. maybe we can talk another time too? Well good night brindle" she said before lightly springing onto the fence and hurrying her way home. A mouse caught her eye and she gave a quick chase to it before making her way to the back door, tail sticking straight in the air as she weaved herself around the feet of her two-leg. She stroked her twice then Carina walked inside for a nice sleep by the fire.
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Post by Redclaw on Nov 27, 2008 13:07:34 GMT -5
"Good bye Carina." Brindle called after the young cat, before turning her gaze back to the nest. They wouldn't mind so much if she were to go on a walk around, would they? They won't even notice, she thought, trying to justify her own rule breaking at the time. And with that, she had approached her fence, crouching low in a hunter like position before launching herself onto the fence. It shook and gave a loud, shudder-like rattle before settling down. But, every time she had taken a pawstep upward, the fence just shuddered again in response. Inside of the nest, however a few lights had flickered on, and the sound of a few distressed calls had rang, the twolegs not seeming to comprehend that she could possibly be outside. Brindle's heart began to race, seeming to pound like a drum before reaching the top and leaping out onto the alley way, still hearing the calls behind her inside the nest. They noticed... Brindle thought with another sigh, heaved herself back onto the fence and climbed upward, before scaling downward and letting her pace turn into a run as she made her way back up the deck. Then, however would be even more challenging for her. Having to climb that thin sheet that got her outside in the first place...it would surely split open under the pressure of her weight? Carefully placing her two front paws onto the film, she had placed her back paws on the metal framing, before launching herself upward, grabbing onto the wooden frame of the window with her paws, scrabbling inside of the building and leaping onto the counter. Brindle could feel her heart practically ready to leap out of her chest, while she panted and slowed her pace so she could just step down onto the table, then the chair, and make a small leap onto the floor. She could hear a small, distressed grunt come from her twoleg again, ears twitching, she had just padded forward, setting her paws onto the soft carpet of the living room. "Meow?" she mrrowed in reply, tipping her head from one side. Once her twoleg had noticed the cat's meow, it had just let out another grunt, seeming more like a sound of relief. Then, the large paw of the twoleg just lowered and seemed to signal for Brindle and come and sit on its lap. She had hesitated slightly for a moment, unsure at first before just taking a few pawsteps forward and letting out another meow. I am not jumping onto the couch. I've done enough jumping today, I'm beat. Then just with a sweeping like motion, the twoleg's large fur-less paws had picked her up, and sat her onto its lap, patting her head and then stroking her back. Brindle had let out a small purr, before just laying down and beginning to curl up back into a small ball of brown tabby fur.
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Post by Ri0T on Nov 27, 2008 14:03:18 GMT -5
Carina stretched out the stiffness from her muscles before jumping down from her place on the mantle above the fireplace. She landed with an "Oof!" and the soft tinkling from the bell on her collar. She looked behind her at the fireplace, puzzled by why it wasn't giving off heat why does a fireplace only burn wood? one of the many questions buzzed in her head like mad bees. She sighed and walked to the kitchen when a fly caught her attention. She let her tail wave eagerly as she let her eyes follow the pesky flies every move. She finally sat down and lifted her front paws off the ground, raising one half way as though she were about to take a swat at the fly. The soft buzzing of its wings flew around her head until it started raising to the ceiling. She took that opening and sprang up, paws outstretched. She batted at the fly with no luck. She landed on all fours just as her two-leg put down her breakfast. Cream and tuna, her favorite. She purred great fully and wove her way around the two-legs ankles before devouring the tuna hungrily. After lapping up the smooth cream she licked her muzzle searching for the tiniest remnants of her breakfast i wonder where tuna comes from she thought ambly before running to the back door and squeezing through the cat flap eagerly, she always loved the morning when the birds were up and singing as they searched for their own breakfast. She spotted a small blackbird perched on her fence an went into a crouch. She snuck forwards, putting each paw down with the persicion of a skilled hunter. Her tail ti twitched and she brought her legs close to her, wriggling her buttox and leaping at the bird. It flapped its wings sending a warning call to all other birds in the garden as Carina landed on the fence "Drat!" she hissed in frustration setting her bum onto the fence post to pout silently as she watched the birds frantically fly around the garden having sighted the young she-cat.
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Post by Mirage on Nov 27, 2008 16:08:08 GMT -5
Four deep blue eyes watch the cats from inside their nest.One pair,surrounded y snowy white fur with a grey muzzle,moved suddenly to leap off the window sill.Pallas pads towards the large screen door but made a quick detour to the small bowls of food and water near it.She lowers her head to lap at the water quickly,sitting back to brush the last drops of water off her whiskers once she was done.She again pads towards the door,slipping through a flimsy square that rubbed against her spine uncomfortably."I hate this door, why cant they get those covers that are softer?"
Ra rolls his eyes as he slips out after her."I dont know Pallas,but you dont need to complain all the time about it."He licks his chest,missing Pallas sticking her tongue out at him.
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Post by ashstorm on Nov 28, 2008 10:45:11 GMT -5
Fang glided along the fences nonchalantly, looking for someone to converse with. He heard voices in the distance, coming from one of the gardens. He lifted his nose to the sky, scenting the air, and what do you know, it seemed a gathering of she-cats was just up ahead, none of them familiar, either. He quickened his paws ever so slightly and let his tail sweep the ground, now a white blur that moved along the sides of the fences. He'd personally hate being contained in one of those boxes, but he understood that some cats just liked their two-legs, and personally he couldn't object. His one day two-legs were nice enough.
The closer he got the more he could tell about the she-cats, and maybe a few other's, too. All of them smelled as kitty-pets, they must not be a threat, if anything. There was one tom he could detect, but his voice was unheard, he was probably hiding. He shrugged and leapt onto the fence, making his presence known at last.
"Sorry to intrude, but I was looking around when I noticed cat's here, and I'm not one to stay alone all the time, mind I make your acquaintance? I'm Fang."
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Post by Mirage on Nov 28, 2008 13:21:34 GMT -5
Pallas smiles and pads towards the fence, tail high as she crouched and jumps to stand near Fang. "Hi fang, nice to meet you.Im Pallas."
"And Im Ra." He mews as he leaps up beside his sister,eying Fang with a bit of an untrustiing look,something he did with all toms.
Pallas rolls her eyes and flicks her tail across her brother's face before looking at Fang again."Do you live near by?'
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Post by ashstorm on Nov 28, 2008 14:10:45 GMT -5
Fang dipped his head at the pair of cats that had leapt up beside him. As a young one, he had always liked when his eldesr treated him as an equal, so he always did the same. The two apprentice-aged sibilings had probably seen his collar and assumed he was a kitty-pet, and cat would've, really. Even those who had seen him as a Clan cat has said the same thing. He acknowledged them with a flick of his tail before talking.
"Hello, Pallas, Ra, pleasure to meet both of you." His voice was as smooth as honey, charming, but not overly so. "Yes, I do live near by, but I have no two-legs. I came from the Clans, but I was, eh, driven off," His voice faltered a moment, but then he regained his posture and continued. "But do not fear, I was sent away unfairly, I will not harm you." He felt Ra's accusing glance burning into his pelt, but said nothing, just looked warmly at the cats surrounding.
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Post by Mirage on Nov 28, 2008 15:41:19 GMT -5
Pallas's eyes widen a bit."You really came from a clan!Thats so cool.Our house mate Kiger, his dad is suppose to be a clan cat.. You should meet him!he'd like to talk to a clan cat..you should also meet our half sister Asia.."
"You're rambling again Pallas."Ra mews,coverig her mouth with his tail.He watches Fang again."Why were you sent our of your clan, unfair or not?"His ears twitch and he turns his head to look over the fence, seeing a cat coming towards the nest slowly."Speaking of our sister.."
Asia slips out from the grass,placing one paw down slowly and wincing slightly.She looks at her siblings then turns her head to Fang,tilting her dappled head to one side."Pallas, Ra, who is your new friend?"
"Fang,he comes form a clan!"Pallas mews brightly,looing from Fang to her sister.
"Really, how interesting."Asia mews and dios her head to Fang.
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