Texanspirit glanced at Ze Mole before closing her eyes and trying to go to sleep. She had already been tired so it came within minutes.
Nitro decided to go out scavenging while the two got some rest. He bounded out of the den and over to the pile he saw all that good stuff in while he had been going off to find herbs.
Christophe watched as Nitro left the den, and glanced at Texanspirit, who seemed to be asleep. He pushed himself to his paws, wincing, as it was still a bit painful to move around too much, and padded quietly and carefully to the entrance of the den. He walked outside, padding a little ways off before sitting down, gazing out at the setting sun. He was tired of having been stuck in the den for so long, and preferred it out in the open. Stifling a yawn, he curled up on the ground, closing his eyes. After a while, he drifted off in to a well-needed rest.
After awhile, Nitro came back, dragging several different finds behind him. He spotted Ze Mole sleeping just a little ways away and giggled. ''Those lazy furballs.'' he mewed good naturedly.
OOC: Shall we do a little time skip to the next day? :3
((Yush, I think a time skip is in order ^^))
"Come on, get up." Christophe leaned over Texanspirit, nudging her with his muzzle. He'd been awake at the crack of dawn, and pleased to find that he was no longer feeling like hell. Sure, he felt a little bad, but it wasn't anything a little motivation from Nitro couldn't help; at just the sight of the cat, it was like the only thing that mattered in the world was to get as far away from him as possible.
''Ugh, five more minutes.'' Texanspirit grumbled, blinking open her golden eyes. She pushed herself into a sitting position and yawned. She was feeling much better today, those herbs must have worked. Looking around, she realized that Nitro wasn't in the den with them. ''Hey, were's Nitro?'' she asked.
((From now on, I'm not gonna emphasize on Christophe's language, it's too much of a hassle [*too lazy*] xD Just keep in mind that whatever he says is in a German.....Frenchman......
Accent...Thing xD))
Christophe shrugged, plopping down beside Texanspirit. "Do you really think I pay attention to--for that matter, care--where that cat goes?" He asked, raising a brow. "He's probably off making friends with a banana peel or something."
OOC: Haha, alright. XD Woah, it's weird seeing him talk with normal, non-accented text. lol.
IC: Texanspirit grinned. ''That honestly wouldn't surprise me.'' she stood up and streached, noting the how much better she felt compared to yesterday. She licked a patch of messy bed-fur on her shoulder and glanced up at Ze Mole. ''So, whats our plan for today?'' she inquired. ''Do we know how long we'll be stayin' here?''
((xD I know, the accent is liek...What makes him...Him...xD
Any plot ideas? Kinda blank ^^'))
Christophe smirked, flexing his claws. "There is no plan," he said simply in reply to her first question. "And we're leaving as soon as you say goodbye to Nitro." Initially, he'd wanted to travel through Carrionplace, stay for a few days, and then continue on to the supposed cat paradise beyond; however, after what had happened with Nitro and the rats and whatnot, he wanted to leave as soon as possible.
OOC: Haha, I know. XD As for plot ideas....hmm...well what's beyond Carrion Place that they should go to?
IC: ''Well, first I have to find him.'' Texanspirit replied. Which, knowing him, he was outside rooting through the scrap heaps.
As if on cue, Nitro waltzed in. He had a silver amulet over one ear. ''Check this out!'' he squealed. ''Can you believe the stuff these twolegs just throw away!?''
((I dunno...xD))
Christophe flicked his ears, glancing at Nitro as he arrived, the tip of his tail twitching in an irritated manner. As the cat spoke up, he said nothing, only shook his head, getting to his paws. "Say your goodbyes, we're leaving," he advised Texanspirit.
OOC: Hmm.....plottage muse is low. D: Uh...they go to the beach? lol, I don't know. XD
IC: Nitro frowned, his tail drooping. ''Aaaw, you guys are are leaving!?'' he pouted, looked first at Texanspirit then at Ze Mole.
Texanspirit smiled sadly. ''Yep, I'm afraid so Nitro.'' she meowed sincerely. ''Thank you so much for ya hospitality and for helpin' us get cured of that wretched sickness.'' She cast a sideways glance at Ze Mole as if she expected him to say something as well.
((Beach sounds good xD Maybe one of them can get swept away and wash up on this island with these cats or something...idunno xD))
"Hm? ...Oh," Christophe caught Texanspirit's glance, so he turned to look at Nitro. "Yeah. Sure. Thanks. Have fun with your...Things," he said, sounding unsure. There was an odd silence, then he padded past Nitro, out of the den.
OOC: Like, crazy tribal, canibal cats or something. XD Or some other tribe of animals. That try and eat them.
IC: A cheeky grin spread across Nitro's maw as he followed Ze Mole outside. ''No problem! It was really fun having you guys over. Maybe you can come visit whenever your in the area.''
Texanspirit followed after them. ''We'll be sure ta do that Nitro.'' she meowed, even though she knew the chances of them comming back in this area were slim to none. And even if they did happen to come back, Ze Mole sure as hell wouldn't agree to another visit with Nitro.
[Yeah, yeah xD That sounds good. Maybe liek tigers or something Idunno xD lol an island full of tribal, canibal animals. How inventive]
"Not in your lifetime," Christophe muttered as he padded away from Nitro, flicking his tail. If ever he had to meet another annoying cat in his life, he hoped it would be on his deathbed.
OOC: Haha, I couldn't think of anything. XD And it was teh first thing that poped in my mind. 'Hey! Crazy tribal canibal animals! Yay for adventure!'
IC: Texanspirit followed quickly after him, leaving Nitro behind. ''So, what next?'' she asked. ''I don't think I've ever been past carrion place.'' She looked up at the sky. It was still fairly early in the morning, giving them plently of time to travel until nightfall. Looking back at Ze Mole, she waited for his reply.
[xD What an adventure it shall be
Btw, so sorry I've been so inactive ^^'
I'll be active again soon, probably in a few weeks]
Christophe simply shrugged once more. "Neither have I, but there has to be something good awaiting us beyond this dump," he muttered. Maybe it wasn't the best logic, but it wasn't like they had too many choices as to where to go.
Ooc: It's all good. :3
IC: Texanspirit just nodded and they walked on for a while in silence. She was dying to know what was beyond the clan territories.
OOC: Bah, muuuse is gooone. D:
[Nyeh, same >_<]
Christophe padded along for a while, when the ground began to turn to mush, his paws sinking in and making sucking sounds whenever he attempted to pull them out. As far as he could see, there was no grass, no fields, no kind of manageable terrain. It was just mud. He continued on reluctantly, but soon found himself unable to walk. He blinked, lifting his paws up out of the stuff as far as he could, but never managing to completely release them from the mud. He swore sharply under his breath, finally giving up the attempts.
"Er...I think we have a problem," he called back to Texanspirit. "You might not want to come up this far."
Texanspirit followed Ze Mole, on guard for anything strange. She looked up, surprised that his voice sounded so far away. ''What's you say-'' she called, bounding towards him. Skiddding to a stop, she nearly tripped into the slush. ''Oh, that. Uh, hang on! I'll try and get you out!'' she meowed, looking around for a branch of some sort.
Christophe continued to try to pull himself out of the stuff, but only found himself sinking deeper. "Ugh...Whatever, just don't come close," he called back to her. "If you fall into this stuff too, we're both screwed." He was such a dumb-ass; how could he have not seen this from a mile away?