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Post by uniqcrim on Nov 30, 2018 22:35:45 GMT -5
Lupusmoon found himself become more and more reclusive as time passed. The white warrior had never been particularly social or friendly but he was becoming more withdrawn than every and he wasn't quite sure why that was exactly. Maybe it came with age, maybe it came with realizing those kits he found all those moons ago no longer needed him. Whatever it was, the tom felt sorrow deep within him.
"La la la la laaaa!" The white she-cat skipped about along the borderline between SunClan and DayClan. She didn't smell like either.
Her cartoonishly giant pink bow bounced about along her shoulders, but soon her prancing came to a stop, "Hey mister, are you okay over there?" She called.
Her voice was high and childish with and carried a British accent. She was tiny, smaller than any apprentice, practically a kit.
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Post by uniqcrim on Dec 6, 2018 18:17:18 GMT -5
Lupusmoon's ears pricked up at a strange and unfamiliar voice and he opened his jaws to scent the air. An unfamiliar scent lingered on the wind and he turned to see a tiny white she-cat with a massive pink object atop her shoulders. What in Starclan was that unsightly protrusion? He felt confused and unsure of it but one thing that seemed clear to him was she was probably a kittypet or at the very least a two leg lover. "You shouldn't be here little kit." He called over. If she was larger, he might feel more threatened but she was clearly young and he couldn't find it in him to be too angry or hostile with her.
"Ohh, but I couldn't help it, I saw you out here and you seemed awfully down. Maybe you wanna talk about it," The little cat offered, patting the ground next to her.
She wasn't just pure white, her fur didn't have a speck on her. Her fur was like nicely manicured two-leg grass, prim and soft. Her yellow eyes seemed to have that child like wonder not yet crushed by anything, she wore the essence of purity.
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Post by uniqcrim on Dec 8, 2018 19:41:31 GMT -5
"A kittypet would never understand the worries of a clan cat." There was no malice in the white tom's words, but to him it was just a pure and simple fact. He didn't particular hate kittypets, if they stayed in their homes then all the more prey for his clan, but he didn't exactly feel a kinship with them either. They were supposed to be cats but feasted on pellets instead of hunting like cats were supposed to. He didn't understand the two-leg appeal either. "Aren't you scared to be outside of your home?" He asked, it was unusual to see them out in this area.
"I've always been a wanderer. I think I hunt outside of my home everyday, there's never anything good to eat at my home. Are there good things to eat here?" She purred, "We could share oooor we could each catch a meal and eat it together, I've never eaten with another cat before, y'know."
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Post by uniqcrim on Dec 8, 2018 20:08:51 GMT -5
He shook his head. "My clan needs this food. I have many more mouths to feed before my own." It made him sound like a father with many children even though he only had a few and they technically were not his, but rather a bundle of kits he had saved from the cold and the foxes.
"I guarantee you your clan probably doesn't eat this type of meat. Sort of like how WaterClan hunts fish, but no one else hunts the fish in their waters. This type of meat I'm talking about is one you don't hunt either, but could probably help you guys out. Cause golly it sure gets cold out... And y'know mister I don't know if you'll be okay being out these barren parts and all," Her gaze glazed over with concern as she kicked a rock over, "I'm just saying, maybe if I show you this new type of prey you could feed all of those mouths through leafbare."
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Post by uniqcrim on Dec 8, 2018 21:19:22 GMT -5
"Like what?" He flicked his ear, the promise of a different food source tempting but also far too suspicious. Who was she anyways? He couldn't say, but it was worth listening for a minute to see if her tip would be a useful one.
"Ohhh, just something your clan seems to have quite a lot in stock, I'll show you, I actually found one right by your border!" She purred and walked along the border with a skip in her step.
When she came to a stop there was seemingly nothing there. Bushes and a small clearing, but nothing in it. There was a scent though, a familiar one and when she parted the leaves it was easy to see why it was familiar. It was a cat, a rogue, he lied on the ground hardly breathing, barely alive. Suffering. He had been half eaten by a fox and must have fought it off, but wasn't going to live through the injuries, "He's dying, Lupusmoon," Her voice held the same childish ring, but the tone was darkened, her eyes focused, she knew his name, "You can put him out of his misery and feed your clan. Who has to know what their eating? He's just going to die anyway," Her gaze looked over the rogue with pity.
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Post by uniqcrim on Dec 10, 2018 23:17:06 GMT -5
[ I was not expecting that at all ]
Lupusmoon moon drew back in disgust, looking down at the poor tom who lay dying and clearly in pain. Even he could tell that the cat's injuries were fatal and he was no medicine cat by any means. "Are you crazy?! We can't eat other cats." His white fur rose on his hackles and he hissed at the small white kit. What was she? Crazy for certain, but he honestly couldn't comprehend how she could even consider eating another cat no matter how starving. And his name, how did she know his name? He growled and unsheathed his claws. Something was not right here.
Innocentia's paw stroked the poor toms head lightly, "Oh poor kitty. There there, if Loopy won't put you out of your misery, good ol' Innocentia will," She soothed in a mocking girlish tone.
She stroked his nape back and forth until one stroke poured a ribbon of red across his throat as the tom went completely still. Her yellow eyes motioned up to Lupusmoon with a knife point smile, "Oh, did you not hear about me because you're not an Immortal Council member anymore? The rest of your council friends I've been teasing with for some time, but I missed out on you and couldn't help, but pity leaving you out of the fun," Her accent enunciated every word in a playful rhythm, "But you seem different from the rest."
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Post by uniqcrim on Dec 18, 2018 16:08:56 GMT -5
[ haha I was shook I haven't had a cat around cannibals since like 2015 xD ]
The immortal council? What did she have to do with all of them? He couldn't imagine any of them would indulge in this she-cat's fantasy or disgusting ways. He was one of the first members of the immortal council and the cats he'd known at the time wouldn't have at the very least. "I don't understand what's going on here and I don't think I want to." Lupsmoon told her, backing up a step. She was so small and seemingly non dangerous but clearly knew what she was doing. It was not his first time seeing a cat killed or die, but something about it was more awful than anything he had ever seen before. "I'm not interested in whatever you have to offer here, I am a loyal cat to both Dayclan and Starclan and I will not kill others without good reason." He understood that these days many of the clans followed the warrior code very loosely, if at all, but he still stuck to the old ways.
"Teheheheheh, of course there's a reason, so you're not hungry! This cats already dead, are you really not going to eat him? You're wasting the reason he died, like the warrior code says, don't waste or play with prey. Some c'mon, what kind of warrior are you?" The she-cat asked with a stern gaze before bursting into laughter that was far too high, it sounded more like steam escaping than actual giggling. She wiped a tear from her eye, "You're too much," Her voice darkened, losing lost its childish tone as she stepped forward, matching his stride backwards, "What's the matter, afraid I'll eat you if you don't eat this cat?"
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