Open Loner RP (Just walk in!)

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    Mistress
    [size=7pt]Run, my children.
    Outrun the Hunter.
    Otherwise,
    It will end rather badly...
    [/size]


    Mistress swiveled her head so she could catch the newcomers in her line of sight. Her eyes rested on Taiyen's collar. "New to the forest, eh?" She questioned, melodic voice ringing with a faint echo within the confined, lush space.

  • The young tom froze, tongue hanging out in mid-stroke, ember-hued eyes widening every with moment, threatening to escape right out of their sockets. Ever so slowly, he turned towards the tabby, keeping his eyes from meeting her sea glass-green gaze. "I am having not of been to woodland of this," he replied softly. Strangers made Taiyen nervous, and in an attempt to counteract such, he would often try to speak in a more formal manner than he could really master. This usually led to nothing more than jumbled words and a stiffened tone. "You must are not being of the newcoming?"

  • [img width=505 height=337]http://i1087.photobucket.com/a…ttedleaves/Mistress-1.jpg[/img]
    Mistress
    [size=7pt]Run, my children.
    Outrun the Hunter.
    Otherwise,
    It will end rather badly...
    [/size]


    She scoffed. "Literal one, eh? Well, here's some advice; Make friends to whom you know you can trust. And no, im not of the newcoming." She said the last word as if mocking the kittypet's voice. "I've been walkin this here woods for as long as i can remember."

  • Taiyen lowered his head. Always with the mocking, the scorning. His tail flicked and swayed, but his expression remained polite. "Gratitude to you," the young tom murmured. This stranger, he knew, was most likely not one to be trusted. But there did not seem to be any harm in a bit of chatter. "What of being your name?"

  • Alaska crouched in the undergrowth hidden. The Hunter was there. She wasn't afraid of her or anything. She just liked keeping to the shadows. Staying hidden. Never to be seen. She didn't move a muscle. Then she noticed him. A kittypet. New to the forest. That cat won't last a night out here.

  • Alaska watched the kittypet carefully. The collar. The shiny collar. She wanted to rip it off of him so badly. Along with his thoart. Kittypets don't belong here. They have no respect for the laws of nature. They think the own whatever land they walk on. They think they're so powerful. Its disgusting!

  • A slim white she cat burst from the bushes in a full on run. Skidding to a stop she glanced about, her ears perked and alert as she did so. Her eyes darting in around the space. Which seemed empty and stale scents filled the air of cats long gone, this didn't seem to be a claimed territory. Her fur flattened and she relaxed, padding along the shadows that bushes caused, she stopped under some bent ferns and laid down, resting her head on her paws she looked out at the land before her.

  • Raven was asleep high in a oak tree laying in the place where the trunk split, she always found it peaceful to be high in trees, she felt like she could see everything

  • Petal laid beneath a large bush, far larger than her. She had always been a small,delicate cat. But she didn't mind. She was happy being just the way she is.

  • Petal stretched, with a yawn. She sat up, wrapping her thin tail around her small paws, and began licking her fur. She always liked looking her best.

  • Alaska crouched and silently crept toward Petal's bush. What was that she-cat doing? Licking her fur in the middle of what could turn out to be a battle? Alaska sprung into Petal's bush,claws outstretched.

  • "Wha-What in the name of sunflowers are you doing?!",Petal yowled, jumping back from shock.

  • "Kittypet? I could never stoop to that level! I'm more of a...refined, graceful cat.",She said with a gentle tone,"Yes, sunflowers. A type of flower that is yellow at the petals, and brown in the center. I'm very much sure that i'm not of StarClan, thank you very much for asking.". Her tail flickered, "Now are you going to stop badgering me with questions, Miss Question-Kitty?"

  • Petal looked at the ground, "....I wish I knew....I suppose I am a loner....?", she said blankly,"I say that phrase because I simply adore sunflowers. Now, Are you done?".