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Mountainsound wasn't exactly a free cat. She was still technically a prisoner, just one with a bit more freedom than usual, mostly because with only a handful of prisoners, was it even worth imprisoning her? Some days the answer was apparently yes, or maybe it was just fortune that had her sitting in one of the prison cells sorting through now useless herbs, feeling some of them crumble to dust beneath her paw.
Post by strawberrycupid on Jan 26, 2021 23:31:47 GMT -5
Vulture was an enigma, really. He had been wandering around the clans aimlessly, looking for his Lost Lenore. He kept falling short though, and his walkings ended up getting him grabbed and brought to the prison. His long brown fur now had a fine dusting of... well dust. But the prison was dark and damp, and he was given some ridiculous name. But he was here, best make the most of it.
The prisoners that were there didn't catch his attention, so he passed by them until his gaze landed on Mountainsound. And just like that, he was hooked again. Line and Sinker. Maybe she looked like someone long forgotten to time. Or some other thing Berry can't think of right now. But Vulture was smitten. He was slow, methodical even. "Lots of hard work, huh?"
Post by Honeystorm on Jan 28, 2021 15:21:45 GMT -5
The blind cat sighed, unable to see the look with which Vulture was pinning her. "I was hoping that some of these would be salvageable. Thus far, nothing." Mountainsound answered, sounding a touch frustrated, which was generally unusual for her. Of course, these weren't usual circumstances either. "If you see anything that seems like it might be usable, bring it over here, if you could."
Post by strawberrycupid on Jan 28, 2021 17:02:18 GMT -5
He could barely make out her cloudy eyes in the dark, still trying to keep his expression as neutral as possible. Not that Vulture could blame her for being frustrated. He had been here for barely anytime, but was already sick of it. When asked, he immediately looked around for anything that looked plant like. It was few and far between, barely any light in the prison. But he managed to find a decent sized plant below a leak in the ground. Vulture snatched up a leaf and presented it to Mountainsound. "There's more where that came from, but I didn't wanna take too many off."
