New cat in the pound

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    Get used to it" A small cat with calico fur murmured from the cage next to his. Everyone who saw her immediately thought she was a kit, but she was far from it. She was ten moons old, and know one, despite her cuteness, had adopted her. Her front claws were de-clawed, but her back ones were sharp and pristine, as well as her coat. Her light green eyes shone with envy every time another cat was taken by a two-leg to be adopted, "Not many get out of here, and you won't if you keep treating two-legs like that. I'm Fallow, and you?"

    "Come here often?" Fallow scoffed, "Yeah, i love coming just to be stuck in a cage." Suddenly two grown twolegs and their two leg kit came padding down the hallway, looking in the cages for their new pet mutt or kitty.

    Tell me about it" Fallow muttered. Then, an idea struck her, Why hadn't i thought of this before?! She thought incredulously. "Hey, come over here and act like you love me!" Fallow meowed bounding over to the wire bars separating her and Drake by less than a hairlength. Brushing up against the cage, she began to pur loudly.

    Lynxfur peered in from a hole in a roof. She was hanging upside down. "What on earth are you doing?" Lynxfur whispered.

    "Getting out of here!" Fallow growled as the two legs headed this way. "Say we meet above here tomorrow at sunhigh?" She said tot he unknown cat. she needed a cat that knew how to live outside of a pound.

    "Sure!" Lynxfur purred. "How about I let you come to me and my owner at a cabin? There are also a few other cats there! Even a fish-cat!"

    But Fallow had a plan. She was a proud cat, and hated getting help from others when she knew she could do it another way. "Well, i think i might have this covered, but i'll meet up at the cabin, could you point out where it is from here?" she meowed, still purring loudly, brushing against Drake.


    When the two leg kit saw them, she squealed in a high pitched voice, and rushed over to their cages. Even though Fallow couldn't understand the kit, she knew the kit loved her because of the way she spoke as she said, "Momma! momma! They like each other!"


    The parents looked lovingly at the two cats in the cage, and then, after a few words with the employee at the pound, opened both Fallow and Drakes cage.


    "This is where you act cute and cuddly! No matter how much you hate it!" She meowed at Drake as the little one picked up fallow in her arms. Purring louder than a train whistle, she brushed up against the kit, while meowing false things like, "Take me and drake home please, we'd like to live with you!" She practically choked up a hairball at the thought, but kept the act going while seeing if Drake would let the She-twoleg pick him up.

    OOC: Basically whats going to happen with Fallow is she's going to get out of the pound and go to the twolegs and escape from there house and go to the cabin... truthfully i just dont want to RP all of that :D so, i'll be at the cabin!