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Jan 7, 2007 20:19:57 GMT -5
Post by Burning Falcon on Jan 7, 2007 20:19:57 GMT -5
"No," she hissed sharply. "Not all feral cats are hostile as your friend here says. Some of them have good judgement- I've learned from the loner Gator that it was actually Atroxfire, a ShadeClan warrior, that killed him. Now Gator dislikes most kittypets, but because of the fact that I'm an outdoor cat, he's okay with me."
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R.a.i.n
Jan 8, 2007 10:49:21 GMT -5
Post by .Sketch; on Jan 8, 2007 10:49:21 GMT -5
"Twolegs? .. Aren't they Housefolk" Moon asked blinking slowly.
She didn't like this black cat, she didn't seem to be like her and Jingles. She liked her home, the outdoors where dangerous though she supposed they could snake out for just a little..
"Jingles, we can go have a look if you want too."
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R.a.i.n
Jan 8, 2007 15:07:12 GMT -5
Post by Burning Falcon on Jan 8, 2007 15:07:12 GMT -5
"They're Twolegs, or at least in the words of the feral cats," she said and hopped up onto a chair. "Be warned... not all are kind."
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R.a.i.n
Jan 8, 2007 15:11:01 GMT -5
Post by .Sketch; on Jan 8, 2007 15:11:01 GMT -5
Stacy walked into the room, smiling over her shoulder at Melanie before she swooped down and took hold of Moon. Snuggling the cat against her chest she sat down and stroked the purring felines head before she let go and exited again at the other twolegs yowl. Moon tipped her head and sat down beside Pawsy, watching her beloved twoleg fondly.
"Mm.. I know" [/center] |
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R.a.i.n
Jan 8, 2007 15:13:35 GMT -5
Post by Burning Falcon on Jan 8, 2007 15:13:35 GMT -5
"You pathetic kittypet," she murmured, not all too fond of Twolegs herself. She just put up with them for easy food.
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R.a.i.n
Jan 8, 2007 15:16:27 GMT -5
Post by .Sketch; on Jan 8, 2007 15:16:27 GMT -5
Moon narrowed her eyes and stalked away from the grouchy old feline.
"Well suit yourself Miss. Moody pants"
She bristled before falling down to lay next to Jingles. [/center] |
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R.a.i.n
Jan 8, 2007 16:34:05 GMT -5
Post by Breezy on Jan 8, 2007 16:34:05 GMT -5
Jingles narrowed her eyes slightly at the grouchy old she -cat, though mostly it was because of Moon's reaction, rather than what she actually thought. Her mind was filled with thoughts of what life outside her house might be like, completely oblivious to Pawsy's warnings of the outside world, and her face held no expression as she stared off into space. |
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R.a.i.n
Jan 9, 2007 14:44:45 GMT -5
Post by Burning Falcon on Jan 9, 2007 14:44:45 GMT -5
"Ohh..." Pawsy sighed. "Very well then." She leaped to a window and sided the shades away. Then she sheathed her claws and pawed the locks, her nails scratching against the cold metal. With a loud snap the window unlocked and she bent down, using her shoulder to push up the window. Then, with experienced claws, she neatly sliced a line in the screen and then looked to the younger cats.
"You coming or not?" she said and squeezed tightly through the window and screen, her tail vanishing as she landed in the outside world.
(To: F r e e d o m)
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