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R.a.i.n
Jan 7, 2007 17:09:54 GMT -5
Post by Breezy on Jan 7, 2007 17:09:54 GMT -5
Jingles stared out the window lazily. She was in an alomost trance like state, as she watched the droplets of water run down the clear glass of the window. Her tail flicked lazily back and forth, and she absentmindedly wondered what rain felt like.
From her perch on the living room couch, she could just barely make out the blurry form of the house next door. It almost looked like a stained glass window through the water droplets streaming down the windows.
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R.a.i.n
Jan 7, 2007 17:23:36 GMT -5
Post by .Sketch; on Jan 7, 2007 17:23:36 GMT -5
Moon was draped peacefully over a cushion, her eyes closed and her lips curled into a smile of delight as she lay by the fire. The plush armchair she was in was quite a comfortable seat. Her two leg owner walked into the living room, a phone to her ear. The two leg seemed to be having a conversation with the two-leg in the house next door. Moon flickered her ears lazily and purred as she was stroked.
"Moon, we're going next door, come on"
Her owns voice chipped out, Moon blinked her eyes open and tipped her head before smiling a little. Her twoleg ushered her into her carries before rushing out next door into the rain. After a moment or two Moon found herself looking around a different nest. Her twoleg opened the door of ehr carrier and allowed Moon to walk out. The she-cat then padded over to the window to sit with another kittypet. "Hullo, I'm Moon" she meowed.
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R.a.i.n
Jan 7, 2007 17:27:10 GMT -5
Post by Breezy on Jan 7, 2007 17:27:10 GMT -5
Jingles quickly snapped out of her trance as a sudden voice greeted her. Looking up, she noticed a milky white she -cat sitting next to her. Moving herself into a sitting position, Jingles decided to introduce herself as well. Hello Moon, I'm Jingles. She said, smiling.
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R.a.i.n
Jan 7, 2007 17:30:46 GMT -5
Post by .Sketch; on Jan 7, 2007 17:30:46 GMT -5
"I'm in the nest next to yours!" Moon purred almost excitedly. She soon hushed after a short while and blushed under her sleek white fur, a faint pink tint catching on her pelt. She must of sounded like a kitten or something, thought ti was nice to meet new people. Nice people. Running her tongue over her whiskers she thought of something else to say.
[Whats Jingles owner called?] [/center]
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R.a.i.n
Jan 7, 2007 17:34:22 GMT -5
Post by Breezy on Jan 7, 2007 17:34:22 GMT -5
Really? Strange, I've never met you before, then! Jingles chuckled, begininng to groom herself as well. How many housefolk do you have? she asked chattily.
[Her name is Melanie]
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R.a.i.n
Jan 7, 2007 17:45:22 GMT -5
Post by .Sketch; on Jan 7, 2007 17:45:22 GMT -5
"Just one, Stacey" Moon meowed eyes flickering around. She watched as a bowl of cream was set down and moved towards it. She lapped at the white liquid for a good about of time before purring and smiling. Cream was the best in her books.
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R.a.i.n
Jan 7, 2007 17:57:16 GMT -5
Post by Breezy on Jan 7, 2007 17:57:16 GMT -5
Jingles stood up and walked towards the bowl of cream, but stopped short a few steps from it, not wanting to intrude if the drink wasn't meant for her. I've only got one, too - Melanie She paused a moment before speaking again. Hey, Moon? Have you ever been outside before? I mean, not in a carrier or at the vet's or anything, but just.. outside?
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R.a.i.n
Jan 7, 2007 18:02:38 GMT -5
Post by .Sketch; on Jan 7, 2007 18:02:38 GMT -5
Moon stepped back and licked her lips, allowing Jingles past her to get some if she wanted too. Yawning she stretched out the bell on her collar giving off a little jingle. "They must be friends" She meowed, motion to the two giggling girls with a flick of her tail. At the next question Moon smiled, oh yes she had been outside. She had made the greatest decision of her life out there. Nodding her head she started to speak. "Yes, I have, I could of ran away if I wanted to though I decided that.. that I didn't want to go out there where those Feral cats are" [/center]
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R.a.i.n
Jan 7, 2007 18:07:12 GMT -5
Post by Breezy on Jan 7, 2007 18:07:12 GMT -5
Jingle's eyes widened, and she completely forgot about the cream. Really? What's it like? She wondered aloud, in complete awe of her friend's accomplishment. Wait... what are feral cats? Are they like us? she asked, bombarding Moon with questions without meaning to.
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R.a.i.n
Jan 7, 2007 18:11:08 GMT -5
Post by .Sketch; on Jan 7, 2007 18:11:08 GMT -5
"I.. It was strange, I can't really remember it was so long ago." She meowed, listening intently to the next question. Moon shuddered and shook her head. "They are nothing like us, a cat like us.. called Turfy got.. he got ripped up by a feral cat, I heard from a cat who came to my Nest." She remembered the look on her old friends face when she told her of it.
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R.a.i.n
Jan 7, 2007 18:33:48 GMT -5
Post by Breezy on Jan 7, 2007 18:33:48 GMT -5
Really? Jingles asked, fascinated by these 'feral cats' that Moon had mentioned. As she listened to Moon, Jingles began to grow more and more curious to see the world outside of her home. Hey, Moon.. do you want to sneak out? I mean, just for a minute - to see what it's like outside?
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R.a.i.n
Jan 7, 2007 20:05:30 GMT -5
Post by Burning Falcon on Jan 7, 2007 20:05:30 GMT -5
"There you go, Pawsy," a Twoleg's voice rumbled as a black cat strolled in. "Take good care of her!" she said to another Twoleg and walked off.
"Twolegs..." the old cat purred. "So... moronic. We cats can take care of ourselves." Overhearing the two other kittypets, she said. "Outside? You two have never been outside before?!"
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R.a.i.n
Jan 7, 2007 20:07:45 GMT -5
Post by Breezy on Jan 7, 2007 20:07:45 GMT -5
Jingles looked over, startled to where another cat's voice had come from. Moon has, I haven't though... she mumbled.
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R.a.i.n
Jan 7, 2007 20:17:09 GMT -5
Post by Burning Falcon on Jan 7, 2007 20:17:09 GMT -5
"It is a marvelous place," she sighed. "Without walls, without Twolegs..." The elderly Kittypet shook her pelt, causing some bits of dirt to fly out of it. "I knew a feral cat once."
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R.a.i.n
Jan 7, 2007 20:18:41 GMT -5
Post by Breezy on Jan 7, 2007 20:18:41 GMT -5
Was he like the one that killed Turfy? Jingles asked, too curious to think of her manners.
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