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Post by ♫ admin on Sept 30, 2007 18:25:23 GMT 9
[[Heh, alright! Just making sure you knew so you wouldn't be like "where IS everybody?!" :3]]
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Post by acacia on Sept 30, 2007 18:51:26 GMT 9
(Ok, thanks. ^^)
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Post by acacia on Sept 30, 2007 18:54:42 GMT 9
Finally, Celseni broke the silence. "Acacia, I think we're going to have to, we could easily be driven away by other rouges or loners..." Acacia sighed. "Then so be it." Celseni tilted her head to one side, wondering if her sister was really agreeing, but she knew, either way, they would have to. Acacia seemed to realise what her sister was thinking. "Look, I agree, but you know I hate just leaving memories, changing things." Celseni nodded, the two lapsed into silence once more.
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Post by Incognito on Oct 7, 2007 16:08:33 GMT 9
Tarsen had streaked his way to the No-Lands, eager to get away from his sister and Swallow, who he had started to dislike for luring Felicia away. He stood there, shifting from paw to paw, waiting for Tizzy to come back.
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Post by ♫ admin on Oct 7, 2007 16:21:59 GMT 9
Tizzy darted into the no-lands after Tarsen. She noticed he was running unusually fast, probably to get away from the other cats as soon as possible. It was understandable, and when she caught up to him, she noticed that his face was stained with agony. Pressing her side into his, she mewed. "I'm so sorry, Tarsen. I'm sorry Swallow took Felicia away and...I'm sorry you have to go seperate ways after just finding each other..." she trailed off, looking into his face, trying to read his expression. After a while, she mewed. "It's getting late. We should find a place to shelter for the night. Padding towards a bush, she stopped short. There were more cats! If she wasn't mistaken, there were two, to be exact. "Hello?" she mewed cautiously, stepping toward the direction the scent was coming from, "Who's there?"
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Post by Incognito on Oct 7, 2007 16:43:58 GMT 9
Tarsen paused, the moved forwards. "What is it, Tizzy?" But he already knew, the scent of other cats, of loners... or rouges. "Loners?" The tom moved forwards slightly.
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Post by acacia on Oct 7, 2007 20:28:30 GMT 9
Celseni immediatly pulled Acacia back when she heard the voice and stood in front of her sister. "Acacia and Celseni, who are you?" Her voice was dunked in suspicion, but something made her say the names and wait.
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Post by ♫ admin on Oct 8, 2007 18:13:04 GMT 9
Not wanting to scare the two cats off or seem threataning, Tizzy took a small step forward. "I'm Tizzy, and this is my mate, Tarsen," she mewed warmly, flicking her tail towards the toutoiseshell tom behind her, "We're just passing through the area. Do you live here?" She sat down, staring at the two cats curiously, and noticing that the one who had spoken had stunningly beautiful eyes. She had never seen anything like them, and was suddenly self-concious of her all black, round, beady eyes, freakishly long neck, and stubby limbs.
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Post by Incognito on Oct 9, 2007 1:32:32 GMT 9
Tarsen dipped his head in greeting beside Tizzy, eyeing the two, they seemed similar somehow, so they were probably related in some way. He said nothing, waiting for the she-cats to answer.
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Post by acacia on Oct 9, 2007 2:07:22 GMT 9
Acacia came forward, ignoring a protective glance from her sister. "We live here." She mewed quietly, frost-white fur whipping about her. "But we're thinking about joing a larger group." Celseni finished, eyes glinting ultramarine and turquise.
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Post by Incognito on Oct 9, 2007 4:09:22 GMT 9
Tarsen nodded, glancing at Tizzy, whilst realising the two seemed to be sisters, since they seemed the same age, and the look in their eyes was similar. He relaxed, amber eyes mellowing slightly as snow spiralled to the ground like downy feathers.
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Post by ♫ admin on Oct 9, 2007 22:13:03 GMT 9
At the mention of the want to join a larger group, Tizzy's ears pricked. Now she had a chance to make up her absence to Swallow! "Well if you're keen on it, there's a group forming in the town," Tizzy mewed, "They're forming a clan. Find a cat by the name of Swallow, she's organizng it. And tell her Tizzy and Tarsen sent you. She wanted us to join, but we had our own plans, so decided we didn't want to," she didn't add the fact that Swallow seemed cold and suspicious. The way these cats held themselves was in an intelligent manner, and if they noticed anything threataning about the tuxedo she-cat, Tizzy had a feeling they would notice. Glancing at the dark sky, she worried once again about setting out tomorrow morning. "Very sorry, Celseni and Acacia, it was very nice to meet you, but Tarsen and I need an early start tomorrow morning and need to find a place to sleep. Of course, if you'd rather stay here for the night before heading to the town, we'd be happy to share a den with you for the night," she mewed. It would be hard to find a proper place to sleep, and the sisters might need a place to stay. It was late to be setting out to go anywhere at the moment, and Tizzy didn't want to seem unfriendly.
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Post by acacia on Oct 10, 2007 2:23:59 GMT 9
A smile appeared on Celseni's face and slight folorn regret in Acacia's eyes. "Thanks!" Celseni grinned. "We'll start towards... Swallow right now." Acacia nodded, and Celseni murmured a few words in her ear. The two dipped their heads in unison and padded towards the town, their pads turned to swift, brisk walks, and finally they were racing away. *Going to the town board.*
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Post by Incognito on Oct 10, 2007 2:28:29 GMT 9
Tarsen nodded after them. "Acacia didn't seem to excited about that." He remarked, signalling that they should start walking. "Or is it just me?" His eyes sparkled like the sea as he reminded himself that he and Tizzy would soon be on their way across the sea. (Will they hitch hike OS' boat?)
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Post by ♫ admin on Oct 10, 2007 16:46:16 GMT 9
Tizzy purred in amusement at Tarsen's comment. "Acacia doesn't seem to let anything excite her. She's sort of a pessimist, it seems," pausing to scent the air she added, "We'd better find a den now." After searching the area, she finally found a suitable bush for the cats to sleep in, hollowed out on the inside and not quite dead from the freezing chill of the area yet. "This seems a reasonable place to take shelter. We leave tomorrow morning," she mewed, slipping into the makeshift den, beckoning Tarsen to follow suit. Inside, she realized it was really quite nice. The ground was soft, and the branches and leaves protected the cats from the whipping wind outside. Settling down, she sighed with contentment, knowing that by this time tomorrow, her and Tarsen would be on the sea, staring at the stars or peeking across the water at their own sparkling reflections, and gave a dreamy sigh.
[[ooc;; yup! making off with ocean sea's boat x)]]
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