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  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 450px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 14px; text-align: justify]"What are you..." They spoke these words softly, not quite wishing for an answer nor expecting one, their gaze locked on the creature before them. Small and skeletal the thing was clearly a feline of some variety, it's hunched frame covered in a fine, pale fuzz that did nothing to hide the sharp bones the skin pressed against, a soft purr raising from it. Empty sockets stared back at them though clearly it could not see, nor did it seem able to hear, the paper thin ears that topped its head seemingly ready to snap off at any second, scar tissue gathered about the base of them. Atop its paws a long, thin tail sat, twitching every now and then, its body sometimes jerking violently though it never rose, just watch them as they inspected it.


    Reaching out they shoved the thing, not all that hard, just enough to make it stumble and back off a few steps, but it only moved forward again, continuing that low purr as once more it sat. "You're not gonna leave me alone, are ya?" Seemingly hearing the question the creature rose, this time it came to clamber up over the top of Isena, pressing its nose against their skull, just below their ear. The touch was chilling, a shiver running down their spine but they dared not move, feeling teeth graze against their ear, nibbling at it before giving a tug, an act seemingly expressing its urge to play. This was going to be an interesting day.[/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 450px; padding: 0px; font-size: 8px; line-height: 8px; text-align: center]we might be only animals -
    [abbr=isena | undersized black smoke kitten, stuck permanetly | no current noticable scarring | son of no one | warrior of windclan | suffers from bouts of depression, adhd, migranes, and on occassion will faint without warning]information[/abbr] - battle - [abbr=time control, can not be controlled | formerly shape shifting and elemental control, both unable to be used as all other powers are inaccessible]abilities[/abbr] - biography - plot thread

  • [justify]Wingspan had seen Isena and the feline-looking animal and straight away, she decided to approach her clanmates. Well, she assumed the animal she didn't recognize was a clanmate, anyway. "Hey Isena and... sorry, I'm afraid I do not know your name. How are you both doing today?"


    - sorry about the short reply, I'm tired and about to go to sleep soon. (:[/justify]

  • [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 450px; padding: 0px; font-size: 10px; line-height: 14px; text-align: justify]( it's perfectly alright and i'm sorry this is late, been busy and i'm bout to hit the hay myself so this is rather quickly done )


    They had not been expecting another and their initial reaction was one of shock, a short, sharp cry raising from their lips as they jerked, claws digging into their shoulders. Startled by their movement the messenger had dug in, gripping at their shoulder blades to keep from falling off, an uneasy hiss raising from it. "Oww, damn it no claws," gritting out the words through their teeth Isena felt relief when the creature clambered off, setting itself behind them though it's gaze linger on Wingspan, untrusting of her for the moment.


    "Oh, uhh it doesn't have a name, I don't think it can speak," focusing in on the deputy they offered her a shaky smile, pushing themself up so they were sitting, rubbing at the base of their ear. "A-and I'm...good, actually, how are you, Miss Wingspan?"

  • [justify]"Ah," she said, nodding, her eyes still on the creature. "Is it your pet?" Wingspan then asked Isena, curious. If it was Isena's, then they could possibly give it a name, if they wanted to. "Or did you just find it? Oh and I am fine, thank you for asking!"[/justify]