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Post by Thicket on Oct 4, 2015 9:31:20 GMT -6
Thicket woke up to the rising sun both blinding her eyes. She stretched her hind legs and stood up. "Ah, a new day." Thicket meowed. She looked around the Twolegplace. How had she gotten here exactly? Her mother had been a rogue wandering the Twolegplace, the plains, and the canyon. Of course, when she gave birth, it HAD to be in the dirty Twolegplace. And then, Thicket's mother had left her. Thicket wanted to leave this wretched place with lazy kittypets and silly loners. She sighed. Then she heard something. It couldn't be. Another cat? Why would they come here. "Sate your name." She said strictly.
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Post by Crysta on Oct 16, 2015 21:54:11 GMT -6
Crysta was just padding around, minding her own bisiness when she heard another cat. The outdoors kittypet was a fairly skilled fighter, and she wasn't used to cats saying 'Who are you' or 'Name'. "My name is Crysta." She said, ready to attack if nessasary.
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Post by Thicket on Oct 17, 2015 9:23:52 GMT -6
So, the new cat was a kittypet. Thicket sighed. It wasn't a vicious rogue like she had thought. Just a kittypet. And, her name was Crysta. This cat almost looked like she was getting ready to attack. Was she? or was it just Thicket's imagination? Or maybe she was simply, prepared. That was it. Thicket soon realized that she would have to respond to this cat. "I haven't seen you around before. Are you new?" Thicket meowed. She generally avoided other cats, but she had been here for sometime.
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Post by Crysta on Oct 17, 2015 20:22:20 GMT -6
"No, I'm not new. I've gotta bit of a reputation in the twolegplace with the casual cats. Just haven't been around these parts lately." Crysta said, flicking her ear.
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