As the title says
She cat needed. One on one family role play. Can be wild or kittypet, or mixed
- Broken Thorn
- Closed
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May I join with my kittypet, Belle?
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Of course. I have to go in like minutes. I will name this thread private for us :)
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Ok
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*Walks up to you* Your new here. I haven't seen you around. *sees your collar* Ah, a kittypet. And a beautiful one at that. What is your name? (Gtg. Reply when u can and I will do the same. I won't be on over weekend. Today is Thursday.)
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Ok, same for me, I won't be on over the weekend
I'm Belle, my housefolk got me yesterday but, kept me inside. Who are you? *Flicks tail*
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Im Broken Thorn...been living in the woods since I was one. My mom died on the thunderpath right out the. And my sister died in the woods of illness...your fur is beautiful
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Thank you, you're a wild cat? I've seen your kind but, never close up.
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Yes, I have been here for many moons. I'm rooted to these woods, and will never leave the land, my family has passed for many generations in this land. A house cat, your not as large as most kittypets, you carry yourself with confidence like you could fend for yourself if need be. Well, I've told you my story, whats yours?
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Well, my father was a rogue, I think that was what is was called. My mom was a farm cat, I was her only surviving kitten, my brothers all got killed by the farm dog. I was taken from her when I was only a few months old. I may be small but I have my father's ambition and strength. *i look in your direction*
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Well the strength is quite obvious. I can see it in the way you walk *circles around you*
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*Just watches*
What are you doing?
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*stops* oh um...just looking you over...
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Why, if I may ask? *Flicks tail*
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"Well, I'm um...looking for a mate. And well, oh I don't know. Its dumb, I'm sorry."
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It's ok, I'm used to toms doing that but, normally they are all owned cats. I've never been noticed by a wild cat.
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"Well, allow me to be the first." purrs
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*smiles and purrs* ok
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Continues looking at you "Your fur is just beautiful. The twolegs must really keep it clean." Purrs and rubs against your side
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"Thank you but, sadly I'm in charge of my fur, my house folk do like the pattern and color though." Smiles