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OF THE DEATH OF A BACHELOR -- open
By: black rose Date: March 1, 2017, 12:41 pm
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Komorebi didn't usually enjoy walking around, but for once the
golden tom was outside the fence he usually sat on, looking for
someone to talk to. He was tired of having no social contact, so
he was simply wandering around and attempting to encounter
someone who might be wandering as well.
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Re: OF THE DEATH OF A BACHELOR -- open
By: Whoa Date: March 1, 2017, 3:26 pm
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[font=courier]Flicker was no house cat, and she tended to stay
away from their zone. Whatever led her so close was probably
food related, and the pale colored she-cat wouldn't disagree to
a good and easy meal. Luckily for her, as she grew closer to the
fences, she caught the scent of mice and squirrels.
She smiled and instantly lowered herself into the hunters
crouch her father taught her well as she tried to locate one of
the mice. Her ears twitched when she heard the scuttling of a
mouse, and she carefully started to creep closer, able to hear
it nearby the fence.
She could scent a few other cats, possibly kittypets, and she
shoved them out of her mind as she spotted the mouse. If she had
spotted Komorebi, she was ignoring him in favor of the
mouse.[/font]
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Re: OF THE DEATH OF A BACHELOR -- open
By: Greenstar Date: March 1, 2017, 7:50 pm
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Dusk was chasing after Dawn, the white maine coon had gotten a
whiff of something that excited her. "Why are we running?" Dusk
asked. Dawn just responded with I don't know.
Dawn had smelled something interesting and so she ran for it,
when her black maine coon sister asked where they were going she
responded with. "I don't know." And continued to run along the
twoleg fence until she saw a golden tom.
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