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Post by Loki on Mar 27, 2017 10:50:58 GMT -6
@luc I don't really live here.
Nothing feels better than a nice breeze, especially when you're up high. It was such a wonderful day, with the wind barely blowing, and the birds singing high in the treetops. No cat could refuse being up in a tree at this time, and that's what Loki had done. He had climbed a giant tree, and sat in the top branches. The leaves brushed gently against his short coat, and his tail hung off a huge branch, waving like it was dead, in the gusts.
Loki had found that this tree, which seemed to have a sacred air about it, was teeming with prey. It was filled with birds of all sorts, squirrels, chipmunks, and any other animal you could think of that climbs trees. At this time, he was starting to feel hungry. He nimbly jumped up another branch and landed lightly on his paws, stalking a chipmunk he had watched for a while. He flowed with ease as he neared the unaware animal. Licking his lips, he lowered himself closer to the branch, getting ready to pounce. Finally, with ease, he sprung off the wood and landed square on the red fur of the chipmunk, and killed it swiftly. Instantly, he tasted blood in his mouth, but he made sure to make a clean kill, as not to let the prey loose it's taste.
Loki found a comfortable spot in the tree to eat his catch. The branches almost concealed his black pelt completely, and if he could be seen through the branches, the leaves might block the parts that were uncovered. He settled himself down and began to eat, but not long after he began, he heard a noise below him and looked down to see another cat. He rolled his eyes, just when he started eating, his peace and quiet was disturbed. He pushed his half eaten prey off the branch and watched it fall near the other cat, then silently jumped down branch to branch, until he landed near the cat. "Hey," he said, with a slight grimace. Then, deciding to be friendly, he smiled, but it was not exactly a friendly smile.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2017 11:40:04 GMT -6
Luc was used to climbing buildings, and she found trees easier, especially on days like that particular one. Leaping up a tree as she didn't feel like climbing the trunk, she reached the top and moved over to another tree. He stayed up there fore a little before jumping down. He walked for a while before being intercepted by another cat. "Hello," he said with a much bigger smile than the other cat had. He found he could just play all day and not worry about not trusting others so long as he was ready to defend himself when need be.
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Post by Loki on Mar 27, 2017 11:46:42 GMT -6
As soon as Loki saw the other cats smiley face, he knew it might've been a mistake jumping down from the tree. He slightly scrunched his eyebrows together and narrowed his gaze at the cat. The brown cat seemed so goofy to him. (he gave Luc an 'ew expression')
Loki sat down. "Yadda, yadda, lets get on with it. Where ae you from? I don't reconize your scent." It was a bit embarrassing that Loki couldn't trace the scent, but it looked as if this cat wouldn't care. "I'll tell you stuff about me."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2017 11:52:59 GMT -6
Luc shrugged. "I come from this place called my home. All over really. My home is in the Kittypet land though." (No muse sorry)
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Post by Loki on Mar 27, 2017 12:04:03 GMT -6
Loki nodded, he should've known. Clan cats smell of the clans, and loners or Deathclanners are usually snappier.
"Alright," Loki said calmly. "Information for informatiom. I'm a loner. I come from that tree." Of course, he did come from the tree, but it wasnt his home. He wouldn't tell things about himself until he knew he had the trust of this other cat.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2017 12:07:53 GMT -6
Luc laughed. "I knew that when you jumped down. No, you come from a lot of places. Maybe a clan cat who left?" he asked. It was still a work in progress, but he was learning to tell where cats were from by scent. It was hard.
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Post by Loki on Mar 27, 2017 12:15:48 GMT -6
Loki sighed, slightly annoyed. "Maybe once, a long time ago, but that life is long gone." He internally rolled his eyes. This cat was good, somehow. Loki had to learn to outsmart him and prove himself.
"And you," he said, looking at him, "keep jumping from kittypet to loner, since you said that you come from 'home,' yet your here now. Your in loner territory."
If that wasn't true, Loki would look stupid. He waited to see if he was correct.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2017 12:26:01 GMT -6
Luc nodded and then shrugged. "I have to have someway to figure out how judgemental a cat is before I talk to them. he explained. "Plus I'm in a scarier part of the town where only the brave of heart will really go. My room is nice, but I have to avoid the foxes." he shook his head. "You needn't know all that though. We are not at my home, we are here. This isn't your home either, I don't believe."
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Post by Loki on Mar 27, 2017 12:35:29 GMT -6
Loki was starting to respect this cat a bit more. "At least your not a fatty kittypet," he said after the cat had told him about the foxes.
After he said some more, Loki shook his head. "No," he said, looking to the side. "I don't really live anywhere. I can sleep wherever I want and not care about somewhere. I don't have to worry about guarding my territory."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2017 12:41:48 GMT -6
Luc tilted his head. "I used to appreciate that sort of lifestyle, but now I don't get it. What do you do come leafbare?" he asked, the on another note added, "Wanna play a game or something?" he asked. When most cats thought of games they thought of warriors, but he perfered others that he had created pretty much on his own.
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Post by Loki on Mar 27, 2017 12:45:24 GMT -6
Loki sighed. "Leafbare. You move down to somewhere a bit warmer. You find dead thing and sleep inside them. You find caves, tree hollows, and other things. I prefer the hollows, since you get a bird and a nest."
At the name of a game, Loki gave the cat another look. "I don't even know your name," he said, though he didn't exactly care that much. Or at least, he made himself not care.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2017 12:53:38 GMT -6
"Well I'm Luc. Now you know my name, wanna play a game?"[ he asked, flicking his tail at such a statement. Why did not knowing a cat's name effect the choice to or not to play a game. (Sorry to lazy for BCC on ipod right now.)
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Post by Loki on Mar 27, 2017 12:56:06 GMT -6
Play a game, pfft. Whatever. Loki didn't really care anymore. "Sure..." he said, sighing. "What kind of game ideas do you have?"
Loki thought of silly, kit games when one mentioned games.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 27, 2017 13:05:42 GMT -6
"Well the dead cats came back and are attacking them. We have to kill them with a strike to the head and if we are bitten we become one of them." he offered. (When a cat plays zombie games)
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Post by Loki on Mar 27, 2017 13:11:17 GMT -6
Loki blinked twice. Was this game like, Cloudclan coming back? He was kinda confused, but whatever, he would play it. It would be better if the cats they were biting were actually other, real cats.
"Well, okay," he said, getting up. "Where do we go?"
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