Windswept Plains

[Evenilolia.]

Moon

Moon didn't know what she was doing here. Her grove was far from here. Nose quivered with fear."H-Hello?" she said to a rouge named Inferno."Where am I?" @Red Dawn

[wolfie]

!! ꔠ the

HOLY SPIRIT - YOUR GOD ABOVE ꔠ !!

★ he . they (may use she when convenient) ★ tall black, gray, and white chimera that has medium-long fur and varying fur textures. has a feathery, kinked tail & bright amber eyes. smells of metallic & cinnamon. ★

⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆X⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺

彡 ➜ @Red Dawn

⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆X⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺

Long tufted ear quivered at the sound of a cold, neutral tone. Ooh! Wonderful, he got to play mimic. He set down the flowers, keeping them behind a medium size rock.

[ lullaby lyre & agatha kitty has been activated and will remain so until interaction ends ]

"I know you're there. You should know that with such a smell you can be detected pretty easily!" He mirrored back, long tail swishing back and forth causing the grass to sway. Tilting his head drastically to the side, "D'aww, are you saying I smell good?" Spirit inquired, unable to stop his tone from going slightly sing-songy. That was the second time someone had ever brought up his scent to them — of course, they always attempted to keep up appearances but he wasn't sure whatever they meant.

The moment blue irises met strikingly bright amber the chimera was making swift pawsteps in approaching the stranger. Perhaps because he had no self-preservation skills. He reached out to grab a couple of random items — a stick, a pebble, a flower. Nothing fancy, just what was nearby.

A tail-length away Spirit sat down, dropping the items. A widespread, cheshire grin broke across his face — white, sharp teeth glistening against the light. "The fates have soomethinngg to tell youu! Pick which one calls to you and I'll reveal their message, " He rumbled, still keeping the stranger's voice on as a mask. It was uncanny, almost, bits of his voice peaking in when they dragged out their words — something truly not right.

✶ LULLABY LYRE ✕ AGATHA KITTY ✕ KITTY KRUEGER ✕ DREAMWALKER ✶

[Red Dawn]

Originally Posted by wolfie

!! ꔠ the

HOLY SPIRIT - YOUR GOD ABOVE ꔠ !!

★ he . they (may use she when convenient) ★ tall black, gray, and white chimera that has medium-long fur and varying fur textures. has a feathery, kinked tail & bright amber eyes. smells of metallic & cinnamon. ★

⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆X⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺

彡 ➜ @Red Dawn

⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆X⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺

Long tufted ear quivered at the sound of a cold, neutral tone. Ooh! Wonderful, he got to play mimic. He set down the flowers, keeping them behind a medium size rock.

[ lullaby lyre & agatha kitty has been activated and will remain so until interaction ends ]

"I know you're there. You should know that with such a smell you can be detected pretty easily!" He mirrored back, long tail swishing back and forth causing the grass to sway. Tilting his head drastically to the side, "D'aww, are you saying I smell good?" Spirit inquired, unable to stop his tone from going slightly sing-songy. That was the second time someone had ever brought up his scent to them — of course, they always attempted to keep up appearances but he wasn't sure whatever they meant.

The moment blue irises met strikingly bright amber the chimera was making swift pawsteps in approaching the stranger. Perhaps because he had no self-preservation skills. He reached out to grab a couple of random items — a stick, a pebble, a flower. Nothing fancy, just what was nearby.

A tail-length away Spirit sat down, dropping the items. A widespread, cheshire grin broke across his face — white, sharp teeth glistening against the light. "The fates have soomethinngg to tell youu! Pick which one calls to you and I'll reveal their message, " He rumbled, still keeping the stranger's voice on as a mask. It was uncanny, almost, bits of his voice peaking in when they dragged out their words — something truly not right.

✶ LULLABY LYRE ✕ AGATHA KITTY ✕ KITTY KRUEGER ✕ DREAMWALKER ✶

Inferno, the revengeful
Rogue
He/Him

Okay, that cat was very strange. It was almost creepy. He was sometimes creepy, true, but that was on another level... Kind off. It was more... Unsettling, actually, than creepy.

Who the hells mirrors another cat, like that especially?

Maybe he was right. Maybe the other cat was simply a little cuckoo in his head.

The fact he asked his question with that sing-songy tone... Well. It only further proved his point.

"I'm saying it's impractical... Nothing in nature smells such a mix."

Inferno sighed as he responded with a flat tone. Well... He himself was sure smelling like remnants of a fire, but oh well.

Then the other cat decide to approach, without care of the fact he could be a potential threat. Which he was, because he unsheated his claws, ready to brawl.

The cat was insane. Now it was 100% sure. The other outsider grabbed some things on the ground, a pebble, a flower, a stick, a bunch of random things, and while using his voice, mixing it with his own, asked if he wanted to see the future...

Something about fates or something... He wasn't ready to deal with crazy cats today... But of course with his luck he fell on that crazy cat.

Sticks, pebbles and flowers speaking to him... What was next? StarClan whispering to him? He had since long renounced to those clan beliefs. It was just... Clan things. And he fueled a deep hatred to what could be associated to ThunderClan, hence why he didn't believed anymore.

He kept his claws unsheated, just in case the other suddenly had the bright idea of having a dementia crisis right in front of him, and probably attacking him in the process.

He looked for a moment at the three... 'Divination' objects... What the hell was the other thinking? That they would grow mouths and start speaking to him?

It annoyed him. A lot. He came for a walk and now here he was, in a sort of medium session with a madman.

He chose the only thing that could get closer to what he believed. The pebble.

"The pebble. Say what you need to say, because I don't have patience to deal with some kind of crazy theories."

He said, letting his annoyance and boredness seep into his voice. He was really half-caring right now...

[Rose]

ASPHODEL
They/Them

It is said that the Windswept Plains were once a majestic sprawling forest, cut down in its prime by the introduction of Twolegs and monsters to the area. Whether that is true... it's hard to say, because they would not know. Who was there to tell them, anyhow?

Crouched at one end of the ... thunderpath, the locals called it, they remain flattened to the ground, sharp ears pressed back against their skull. Their gaze is vigilant, though a quiet hiss escapes them every time a monster roared past. Upwalkers were not subtle creatures whatsoever, were they? Bumbling fools. Regardless, what they needed was to get across this treacherous path and to the other side.

In one piece, preferably intact. They couldn't very well go and become roadkill, now could they? It wasn't the best outlook, that was for sure. Not when there were still duties to fulfill.

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Stone walked farther away from his den into the dry area of the plains. He stepped on old broken twigs, the dry grass crunched with every step he took. He took in the air, musty almost too dry. "I'm not going back," he says out loud. He made his decision, there was no way, they would let him back so he shouldn't bother. Stone stopped walking and took a seat.

[wolfie]

!! ꔠ the

HOLY SPIRIT - YOUR GOD ABOVE ꔠ !!

★ he . they (may use she when convenient) ★ tall black, gray, and white chimera that has medium-long fur and varying fur textures. has a feathery, kinked tail & bright amber eyes. smells of metallic & cinnamon. ★

⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆X⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺

彡 ➜ @Red Dawn

⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆X⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺

Spirit cocked his head to the side, "Ooh, perhaps you just haven't been around enough to know then, " he hmm-ed in response, rolling their shoulders back. Safe to say, they had not a clue what they truly smelled like but he had a few guesses. His experiments always tended to be on the more bloodier side of things. It was peculiar the other was calling that unnatural of all things. Blood thrived in everything. Everyone. It spread through the lands.

Amber eyes drifted down to the stranger's unsheathed claws. Oo! A kitty with trust issues, perhaps? Being wary around these parts was not shocking. If you were alone, it was best to be on guard. This did not apply to the Holy Spirit, naturally. Dead could not be killed. "Aa, hun, I'm not going to kill you, truly no need for those claws but if you insist!" He cooed in reassurance, which likely provided none. They did not say whether or not they would hurt him.

It wasn't very shocking when the other picked the pebble. He seemed like the type of cat to have hard interiors. Still, despite the fact Spirit was running a scam he didn't appreciate the disrespect. His smile dropped to something of irritation, "And yet you stand here listening to me despite your lack of patience. Are we experiencing cognitive dissonance, love? You are free to walk away, " They sighed, dropping the mimicking voice for a moment.

"Well, the fates insist, so I'll continue, " He picked up the pebble, switching it between paws back and forth. "Pebble, pebble, pebble.. " His amber eyes shifted back towards the stranger, analyzing him closely. "You've suffered a loss - someone or something. As a result you've built up a hardened exterior, thinking it'll keep you safe. And sure, if keep your emotions hidden and relationships at a distance you won't ever have to experience loss again. You'll die alone, though. Alone without anyone to mourn you. Alone without anyone to remember you. Perhaps you want that life, if so I encourage you to keep going down this route, " Spirit explained, dropping the pebble at the stranger's paws. "But if it isn't, maybe time to do some soul-searching."

The chimera kept it vague. Everyone has experienced a type of loss some point or another. Besides, this tom truly seemed like the one to value the lone wolf life. "Anyway, since I told you what the fates had to say youuu owe me something. Preferably some food, but trinkets are interesting, " He grinned. Ah yes. The good ol' 'offer something and don't let them know there is a price.'

✶ LULLABY LYRE ✕ AGATHA KITTY ✕ KITTY KRUEGER ✕ DREAMWALKER ✶