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Post by Libby on Apr 9, 2011 15:48:58 GMT -5
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The wind was blowing and the sun was hide by the grey clouds that hung in the sky. It was definitely not the most glorious day out but with a hungry belly a she-cat emerged from an abandoned building. It was more of a large shed than the building, but the she-cat thought it was pretty big. She had claimed the spot along with a couple other cats and together they just slept there, never bothering the other and only feeding themselves. But it was quiet there and away from the nasty two-legs that wondered the streets during the day. But today seemed quiet and less two-legs wondering around. Probably because of the weather. The she-cat thought to herself while stretching out.
The white and orange she-cat sat down and quickly groomed herself before getting up again and taking off. She sprinted down the ally and out into the street, avoiding the few cars that were driving. She slowed her pace down to a brisk walk, wondering down the sideway, staying up against the building trying to avoid the wind and two-legs. She rounded the corner and went down what she liked to call "Kitty-pet Hell". She often stole from the kitty-pets, especially their food and sometimes their toys. She liked to terrorize them and pick fights with the ones who thought they were better than her. She loved the life of a street cat, or what the Clans cats referred to as a loner or rogue. She hadn't bothered them in awhile and suddenly wondered how her family was doing. She hated her one brother but the rest she got along with. She still loved them but she wouldn't stay for them.
Clover knew of one kitty-pet who she didn't mind being around. He was sort of her rival but friend. She liked to take things from him sometimes too. If it wasn't his food it was his secret stash of goodies he had stolen from others. Clover found it rather amusing that the tom would get riled up when his stuff went missing. But lately she had been noticing things going missing from her stuff too. She figured it was either him or someone she had made angry. "Yan...!" She mewed out loudly, forgetting the tom's name. She wasn't that great with remembering names but she didn't really care. "Hey tom! Where are you?!" She mewed out loudly again.
words; 400 comments; sorry it took so long to get this going.
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Post by Dere on Apr 12, 2011 21:14:01 GMT -5
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Yandere stepped out of the bush he was hiding in and took a look around. Had he imagined someone's mewls? No, it couldn't have been. He continued looking around for the source of the voice. It was Clover who had called him. Well, at least she called out part of his name. Sometimes he didn't even remember his own name, which was pretty awkward at times, his owner was pretty unhappy whenever he didn't respond. "Hey, hey, that was you, right?" Yandere asked her quietly, slightly snorting. "What are you doing around here? Do you happen to know who... who stole my fish treats?!" He questioned Clover, snarling under his breath. 'If she stole my treats, I swear I'll...!' Yandere glared at the female, he hated it when she stole his possessions. Hated it. Maybe this was an attempt to annoy him? Probably. Yandere slowly let his gaze soften. He began to eye his surroundings, staring at his housefolk's garden. The garden calmed him, with it's colourful patterns of flowers and fragrant smells. When he was sure he wouldn't blow up in Clover's face, he asked her: "What did you come here for, anyways? I don't like surprise visits! My housefolk could have started embarrassing me." Yandere huffed childishly. Why did she always have too prank him? Sure it was fun, but still. Maybe she was getting him back for his latest prank?
words ; 251. muse ; Low. comments ; Sorry, not my best work. I was in a rush. I'll do better next post. Dx
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