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Post by Shira on Aug 31, 2016 5:46:50 GMT -6
Shira Lay on a warm rock that lay in a corner of camp, where she lived. The sun felt nice on her pelt, but at the same time she wanted to crawl into a hole. She was just in a weird mood today and she didnt excatly know why.
As of that she leapt of not paying attention and nearly landing right on top another cat. Watch out for flying cats! She growled in a grumpy way. |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 2, 2016 12:02:39 GMT -6
Serenity walked on her own, attentive of her surroundings, but not looking up. She yelped when she was pounced on. She shook her head in discust. "Me watch out? Let me tell you, when your above, you are the one who should look out." she growled, eyes narrowed as she pushed herself up. She held back a wince as she put pressure on her paw to find it twisted. She shook her head, ignoring the pain as she took a step back from the other cat. "Who even are you?"
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Post by Shira on Sept 4, 2016 15:44:38 GMT -6
Shira rolled a fictional kitty brow at the she-cat who complained harshly. She chuckled shaking her head turning to face the she-cat, and reply in a way. Well, let's say we should both watch out kitty. She muttered rolling her light blue eyes.
Well, my name is Shira. She meowed bitterly licking hef paw slowly. She had seen that the other cat had hurt her paw. Most likely when she landed on her. I see your hurt, just keep as much pressure off and find these seeds for pain I think. She meowed remembering how her mother gave some kind of seed to her when she was hurt. Now may I ask, who are you? |
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Post by Deleted on Sept 5, 2016 0:54:32 GMT -6
Serenity sighed and rolled her eyes, but nodded. "Sure. It's both of our faults." she said, flicking her tail. She rather liked new nicknames, no matter how rude or incorrect they were, so she wasn't bothered by being called kitty. In fact, now she knew how she'd answer the question she just knew was coming.
"Nice name." she said. She listened as Shira continued and shook her head. "I'll be fine. That leg was just recently healed from nearly being clawed off, and I didn't need help then so I don't think I need help now. A sprain is not really what I call hurt. Just stings a little." she smiled, keeping a growl out of her voice. "And I think your referring to a seed on this one red flower. I've heard it helps too."
She had perdictied this question earlier, so rather than her typical call me whatever you want, she responded with, "Kitty works just fine."
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