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Post by Shadewing on May 21, 2009 20:05:29 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][cs=7][bg=9d25c4] Kit - Ruffle the lost Time - Ruffle needs food, so Ruffle thinks it is dinner time. It is dark and Ruffle is scared. Muse - Fair Words - 260 Weather - Sun is setting, clouds gathering Notes - Ruffle is lost and Ruffle does not know where he is. Also, why did mommy call Ruffle Truffle the other day? o.o
Ruffle's tiny fluffy body padded through the gardens of the twoleg's nests. Some of the gardens had other cats, some had twoleg kits, others had horrid dogs, and some had rabbits, guinea pigs, and even the odd chicken.
This was further out than he had ever been. Ruffle could see the pine trees that were Pineclan [He doesn't know their names, poor dear.], and the river that held Waterclan, the cat's like fish!
Ruffle's fur was ruffled even more by the wind coming from behind him as he ran with it towards the pines. They smelled so good, their scent was empowering. Had his father been here, just as he was here? He guessed so, his father had been everywhere.
Ruffle watched the birds chirrup as the dusk chorus almost came to an end, and he was watching and listening so intently, he did not hear a twig snap behind him, nor did he smell the cat that was near.
[Someone be cat plz]
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Post by Shadewing on May 21, 2009 20:05:48 GMT -5
[bg=FFFFFF][cs=7]Kit: Windows the completely exhausted Time: Just after Windows left Adderpaw to find somewhere to sleep Words: 344 Notes: Like, soooo tired after getting back from Riverclan territory D:
A lone cat's shadow slipped over the Thunderpath. As the dark set in, less andless monsters rolled along the grey ribbon of rock. The moon was a dusty shadow among the tissue paper clouds and it's soft beams lit up the way to twoleg place. "Here I am, Twoleg place. Not the best of places to stay, but it's better than riverclan I guess. The mist from the stream makes it impossible to see..." He purred to himself. There was no snow around here, and Windows decided to find a nice warm chimney pot to curl up near, out of the way of twoleg smells and dirt.
He entered the twoleg place and lept onto a wall, sliding like a shadows round the back of a wooden den where a dog slept peacefully. When he crept to the next garden, his odd eyes fixed onto another shadow, hardly the size of an apprentice. Of course it couldn't be a proper clan cat, as proper clan cats wouldn't risk coming so far out without a guide to help them. Of course, he knew the way, though only if he climbed on the walls or rooves - Windows never liked the ground to walk on, as it stunk of Twoleg's paws and kittypets and varius hostile rogues.
Windows began to follow the cat, stalking him, crouching like a hunter in a hunter's crouch, ready to catch prey. "I wonder if he can lead me to lodgings?" He purred to himself. "Maybe a nicer chimney than the one I usually stay at when I am forced to come here?" His paw stepped onto a twig and it cracked loudly. "d**nit!" He hissed to himself. "You are such a kittypet, Windows!" The other cat had stopped but still had apparently not heard. Windows leapt over him and landed smartly in front of him, giving him the shock of his life. "Excuse me, I don't suppose you know of any good places to sleep round here?" He purred in a friendly manner.
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Post by Shadewing on May 21, 2009 20:06:06 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][cs=7][bg=9d25c4] Kit - Ruffle the tired Time - Ruffle is tired so Ruffle thinks it is bedtime *yawns* Muse - Fair Words - 219 Weather - Sun is setting, clouds gathering Notes - Hallo! I am Ruffle, I know good place for sleep!
Ruffle turned to see the black cat with one orange eye and one blue eye. He smiled, standing up to his not-so-big height.
"I know a good place to sleep. My owners have a barn, it is very warm and full of these little squirmy things my momma calls Mice." Ruffle smiled, trotting over to Windows. "I am Ruffle, what is your name?" He asked, smiling.
This cat seemed nice, maybe he was far away from his clan and was lost, but clan cats couldn't get lost! Ruffle sat down, swishing his fluffy tail gently, smiling still. Ruffle was lost, and maybe this cat knew where the barns were, and he could follow him home.
"But I am lost. I went too far from home and I do not know where home is now. Do I follow my scent?" He asked, rolling over playfully
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Post by Shadewing on May 21, 2009 20:06:30 GMT -5
[bg=FFFFFF][cs=7]Kit: Windows the 'aaaawwww <3' Words: 158 Notes: <3
Windows' orange and blue eyes shone with delight. "I'm Windows, I'm a loner. Don't worry, i'm not hostile or anything!" He purred. "Ruffle is a nice name. A barn sounds like a great place." He thought longingly of all those mice. "To get home, you must follow your scent, ok? Also, keep to the walls and roofs as much as you can, because mean rogue cats tend to creep about on the ground. Here, I'll see if I can find out where your scent starts."
Windows pressed his head to the wall and drunk in the air. At first he recoiled. There was the stench of crowfood. but there was fresh scent on top of it, cat scent. Ruffle's scent." He lifted his head and pointed in the directin of the scent. "See if you can follow it. I'll defend you if we meet anyone," He mewed to the young kit.
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