Frisky~ abandoned and confused(open)

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    Frisky poked her nose out of the brambles, she couldn't smell the dogs now. She looked around, trying to figure out which way would make the quickest route home, but after a moment she gave up. She cautiously stepped out of the patch of thorny brambles, their points tearing at her gray, tabby pelt. Her pale green eyes flashed around and she nervously licked her chest fur where a tuft of brown fur stood out a against the darker tabby markings.

    Mona padded along with Brokendreams. The she-cat held her head and tail high, but a friendly look was upon her face. Her gaze flicked around, her eyes searching. As her eyes landed upon the kittypet, she smiled. The dog scent didn't bother her, since it was quickly fading. "Hello" she called.

    Brokendreams was to entertained with the surroundings to even notice that there was another cat in front of them but still was aware of Mona still walking

    Frisky stared warily at the two cats, she'd been an inside cat when she'd been catnapped and dragged out here so she'd never met other cats. She mewed shyly "Hi... I'm Frisky." her ears twitched slightly and a robin landed on the ground about ten feet in front of her and a rumble came from her stomach. The bird looked up and flew away, Frisky hissed, silently cursing her stomach and sighed "You guys wouldn't happen to have anything to eat, would you?"

    "Not here to steal my kill at least." A hostile voice sounded from the shadows as a charcoal black tom with a slender shape slipped out. In his mouth, a freshly killed pheasant. His neck-fur bristled slightly to show he was ready to put up a fight. The tom easily zigzagged past the three cats, with excellent speed as he stopped- glancing back at them. Tail waving, "Later. Oh by the way, the rats over there taste really bad. The birds are okay though." He nodded to the tall trees, "Wouldn't wanna fall if I were you." Stopping in his tracks as another tom leaped down from the tree, in his mouth, three dead blackbirds.
    "Show off~" The black tom whined, "Such a show off Silvertongue."


    The silver tabby shrugged coolly as he landed on all fours, slipping towards the cats. "Even if they're hungry, loners should hunt for themselves. It's the law of the loner." He shook his pelt before pawing Burnout. "S'go."

    Brokendreams attention was finally snapped back when the tom decided to show up "Not all of us are loners you know" she snapped she hated being called a loner for some reason

    Frisky cocked her head to the side "I'm not a loner, I'm lost. I was catnapped from my family." she shivered slightly as she remembered the dogs hot breath on her heels. "I'm Frisky by the way." she said, nodding to the two toms. She looked up as a leaf fluttered from the tree tops, the pale green color matched her eyes perfectly and it landed on her nose tip. She sneezed and it fell to the ground, she sighed, it was a silver birch tree leaf, She missed Birch so much, what would her friend think when she found out she had "run away"?

    Brokendreams turned her attention over to Frisky "So where were you before you got catnapped then?" she asked

    Frisky shrugged "I lived with my sister, I was... a kittypet, but I wanted something more so I went outside, a group of kids grabbed me and threw me around for a while, then they let me out and there were two huge dogs, so I started running." she sighed "I don't want to see those dogs ever again..." she shuddered again and looked up as another bird, a finche maybe landed nearby. She looked up, wondering if any of these more experienced cats were going to get it.

    Seeing Frisky eyeing off that bird, she crouched down and took a couple of quick steps and leapt at the finch easily catching it and killing it "Here it looked like you wanted it"

    Frisky's eyes widened "Really?" after a nother moment she snatched the bird and began to hungrily gulp it down, her muzzle was blood spattered and it stained her paws. A last yellow feather stuck to her whiskers and she licked her lips, savoring the taste of wild game.

    Mona had stayed quiet, letting Brokendreams handle it since she was the one in training to be deputy and then one day leader. Mona never would be and didn't want too. She smiled though at the look of satisfaction to the wild taste of the bird the kittypet had eaten. "So your homeless now are you?" she asked simply.

    Frisky shrugged "I guess... I'll be ok though..." she hoped her voice didn't sound as hopeless as she felt, she'd never make it out here.

    Mona knew that without Frisky ever saying it. If Brokendreams had to catch the bird for her, it was quite obvious. "Well, we come from The Cataclysm" she said. "A place where second chances are given and a home is provided in peace"

    Frisky cocked her head to the side "The what? I've never heard of this place." her pale green eyes twinkled curiously and she swished her ringed tail around her paws.

    Mona smiled. "We prefer to keep it that way" she replied. "we can't have enemies if no one knows we exist" the she-cat explained. "That's why members are sent out ever so often to see if we can offer cat's in need a new home"

    Frisky nodded "Well, that's nice of you. Are their two legs too? Or are you like the wild cats that live in the forest?"

    "There are no two-legs there, and I guess we are kinda like the wildcats that live in the forest, we could easily teach you how to hunt and fight" Meowed Brokendreams

    Frisky perked her ears at that "Really? Even though I've never even tried?" she looked around at them in utter astonishment, her thoughts brimming with what she wanted to say, but she bit her tongue.

    "Everyone of us didn't know how too at one point" Mona said. "You would be assigned a mentor to teach you everything you needed to know to survive" The she-cat then paused, thinking it over. "The only rule to joining is that you must be peaceful. You can never unsheath your claws unless threatened and having to defend yourself or your clan"