Harbor Estates

[Diamondfur]

Originally Posted by Shanmo11

Lily
(Black spotted she-cat, bright green eyes)
She/her, 7 moons, Kittypet

Lily led the cat to a old barn she'd seen. "In there." Lily mewed. The barn had been abandoned for awhile, longer than she'd been there for. "I've seen it before. When I was first brought here 6 moons ago." Lily explained.

Stormtail watches the cats. he didn't want his young kit, redkit around this rouge

"redkit please come here." Stormtail mews then steps Infront of the young she cat and the male rouge.

"what do you want here?"he adds

@nyx

[Shanmo11]

Originally Posted by Diamondfur

Stormtail watches the cats. he didn't want his young kit, redkit around this rouge

"redkit please come here." Stormtail mews then steps Infront of the young she cat and the male rouge.

"what do you want here?"he adds

@nyx

Lily
(Black spotted she-cat, bright green eyes)
She/her, 7 moons, Kittypet

"He seems to want food." Lily guessed. She looked at the cat. "What are you called? If I may ask." Lily kindly meowed to the cat.

@nyx

[Diamondfur]

Originally Posted by Shanmo11

Lily
(Black spotted she-cat, bright green eyes)
She/her, 7 moons, Kittypet

"He seems to want food." Lily guessed. She looked at the cat. "What are you called? If I may ask." Lily kindly meowed to the cat.

@nyx

"me or this rouge?" stormtail mews

[Shanmo11]

Originally Posted by Diamondfur

"me or this rouge?" stormtail mews

Lily
(Black spotted she-cat, bright green eyes)
She/her, 7 moons, Kittypet

"The rogue." Lily explains. "What are you called-rogue." She hissed at the cat.

@nyx

[nyx]

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he/him / rouge / teaser

tags; ( @Shanmo11 ; Lily , @Diamondfur ; Redkit (+ many others))

Dreamwalker ; inactive

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He glared at the tom. "Nothing to do with you." he snarled, looking the cat over. Quinn's head whipped around to the kittypet. "It's Quinn." the white and grey tabby sniffed. He didn't appreciate the harsh tone but the cat had led him to a prey fulled barn. "Thanks for showing me this." he grinned, showing a row of teeth.

[Splashcloud]

Drizzlemist called for help beside her mate, who had been torn up by dogs. He was bleeding from a giant gash in his neck. Fidgetkit nestled beside her, terrified at the sight of his father lying in a pool of blood. Drizzlemist yowled as loudly as she could, hoping someone would hear her.
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[Cloverspring]

The black striped tom padded past the garden of another house, further from the abandoned shack at the end of these endless houses. Another day, another sun rise. He was hoping to get out of here before the house-cats and their owners awoke, but he didn't feel like he was going to get so lucky, unfortunately. At least his new-found enemies would certainly avoid them, but there was a reason they did.

The tom's whiskers turned upwards as he sneered at the sunlight, which finally broke past the horizon and hit him in the eyes. He whipped his head away from the sunrise, blinking his eyelids in an attempt to remove the white flash from his vision. Facing this new direction, Morgans was able to notice some owners across the road, stepping out of their house to admire the annoying rays. It wouldn't be long until they noticed him, their loud mumbles were already carrying over to where his side. Owners weren't typically the friendliest bunch from his experience.

He lowered his head and quickly slunk into the bushes of another garden, letting his pelt do the work in camouflaging with the shadows. Luckily this owner hadn't woken up yet, giving the loner enough time to wonder about what his next plan would be from here. 'Haven't found much better out here, I should've stayed in the grassy area.' Morgan thought to himself, looking at the fur finally growing back over his old wounds. He wondered if that cat would still be there too...


( @GoldenDaffodils )

[GoldenDaffodils]

Peppermint
Kittypet || She-cat || 2 moons

The bundle of white fur stretched, arching her back. It was sure early and Peppermint wanted to get outside and get a good look at the forest. Sure, it was barren but why not? It was fun to watch the forest slowly begin to recover from the winter. Pushing past her twolegs as they opened the door, she sat by their paws, staying there for a moment. Ahh… The cold breeze on my coat. Now I’m cold. She thought, still excited despite knowing she could get sick. The scent of other cat - loners - was all over her garden, but they were stale.

A scent, however, caught her by surprise. A fresh scent. A new one too..
Peppermint felt her pelt start to bristle, but that was short lived. Perhaps just a new neighbor in this place! She thought, cheerfully bounding to the gate when a movement caught her eyes. Peppermint’s gaze shifted straight to a push. The unknown cat’s scent was all over it, however she couldn’t tell if the cat was even there. Ears pinning, she slowly padded off, eyes set on a tree just by her garden. Clawing her way up with her short claws was hard; especially against the tough bark. She, after several attempts, made it to the first branch. Peppermint’s eyes flew over this place- What the housefolk called a place or town or whatever. Why is it so hard to communicate with housefolk? Not sure. But they certainly understood her. “Another beautiful morning in this snowy place.” Peppermint mewed, ears back up, delighted by the sight of sun slowly showing over the snow on the ground.

Her gaze turned back to the bush. It was lit up now so she could see easily. Nothing. Her eyes must’ve deceived her. No loner would hang out here during the day. Why doesn’t anyone like housefolk? Sure the food’s lousy and there’s not much cuddles anymore, but I still have warmth! A place to call home. The thought made her frown. But I want to live out there. Wild and free among the flowers. The forest was what she wanted; a place she’d escape to when she had the chance. It wasn’t safe for her. The only way she could go is if her mother, Jasmine, agreed. I know well that I’m gonna get the no from her after father… She paused, realizing she never really knew what her father had done or who he was. Must’ve been a mean Tom if Jasmine wouldn’t let her near her father. Maybe he’s just a misunderstood guy. Peppermint concluding before her mind went blank, her only focus of the soft, chilly breeze that flew through her pelt.
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Mention(s)
Morgan || @Cloverspring

[Cloverspring]

Morgan's thoughts were interrupted by his own shock, as he reacted to the *click* and *creeeak* of an Owner's door nearby. His pelt stayed prickled and eyes sharp as he peered through the leaves of the bush, the owner's legs only just visible in the doorway. But what is that? A living snowball? It bounded further away from the owners, almost disappearing into the snow itself.

The tom tried to get a sniff to see if it was a dog or cat, but could only smell himself due to being upwind. 'Maybe it won't notice me, maybe it's one of those small dogs who stay inside most of the time.' He hoped, waiting for it to leave. It dreadfully bounded closer, close enough for Morgan to see that it was in fact a house cat, or house kitten from the looks of it. Not a threat, but still, he was prepared to hide, so he stayed frozen in place and closed his eyes as the white kitten neared.

Dark ears stayed pricked in case he had to scare off this house-kitten, but the moment never came. Instead their little paws crunched off into the snow again. The loner's eyes opened up and flicked over to the sounds of their little claws struggling against bark. Morgan watched in amusement from between the leaves as they tried and failed a few times before even making it to the first branch. 'That was pathetic, even I could do better!'

His thoughts must've been louder than he imagined as the kit turned back to his cover again. The tom's eyes remained open this time, wondering if they could see him from that distance... not yet. Or perhaps they had, and didn't care. Either way, Morgan could start this meeting with the upper hand.

"First time climbing house-cat? That was pitiful!" He spat, already slinking out of the bushes with a whipping tail. Choosing to intimidate a kit? Of course, it wasn't honourable, but the tom only ever picked fights he thought he would win. Just like every other loner did.


( @GoldenDaffodils )

[GoldenDaffodils]

Peppermint
Kittypet || She-cat || 2 moons

Peppermint’s gaze flew to the cat, immediately met with a harsh tone. “Not my first time. It’s just harder to climb in the winter time.” She mewed, keeping her tone even. This cat wouldn’t stop her excitement. “Isn’t it nice out? Sure it’s cold the but the breeze feels so nice and the snow’s so fun to play in!” Peppermint glanced at the snow below, quickly turning to the trunk and slowly pulling herself down before leaping, running around the Tom, snow crunching until all there was was a circle around them. “See?” She purred, prancing around. Suddenly, her name was called and her eyes trailed to her housefolk. They were approaching, staring dead at the strange cat before grabbing Peppermint. “Hey! Let go! We were having fun!” She wailed, little white paws working to escape the grip of their paws but it was too tight to get out of.
“LET GO!” She hissed, and immediately she was dropped, the housefolk showing a surprised expression on their face. As soon as Peppermint’s paws met the ground, she felt a sudden dizziness but it wore off. Pelting back to the cat, she began to paw at the cat. “What’s your name?” Peppermint asked, her leafy green gaze lit with wonder.
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Mention(s)
Morgan || @Cloverspring