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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Aug 1, 2011 14:40:20 GMT -5
Eliza drooped her head, the tension in the air sky high. "Th-they're good....." she now felt the urge to bolt away. "Uh um... you know. I actually think my owner's calling me.... BYE!" She mewed, sprinting down the street, ironically the opposite direction of her house.
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Post by hollyheart on Aug 1, 2011 20:40:38 GMT -5
Winnie stretched up, leaving Grace curled up in a ball on the soft cusion. She padded over to the bowl in her twolegs nest, sticking her muzzle into the bowl and gulping down the pellets.
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Post by Storm on Aug 1, 2011 21:07:02 GMT -5
Grace squeaked in protest when her Mother left her alone on the couch. Even though she was almost grown up, she liked to act like a kitten when she was with Winnie. "Mom... where'd you go..?" she groaned, not moving an inch as she spoke.
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Post by hollyheart on Aug 2, 2011 7:40:09 GMT -5
Winne swallowed the pellets she was chewing and padded back over to her daughter. "Don't worry," she meowed sweetly, "I was just eating," she sat back down next to Grace, he pelt brushing against Graces. Winnie started to groom her fur, making sure it was clean with no small scraps of anything in it.
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Post by Storm on Aug 2, 2011 12:18:59 GMT -5
Grace purred softly as her Mother groomed her fur. "Mom.. can we go outside?" she asked, looking up at Winnie with pleading eyes. She loved to walk about in their garden.
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Post by hollyheart on Aug 2, 2011 12:43:32 GMT -5
"Sure, whatever you want." Winnie meowed back, "Maybe Cream or Lizzy will be out." she was looking forward to sitting out in the sun.
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Aug 2, 2011 17:45:55 GMT -5
What time is it in the rp right now? So I know when to post in BCT again.
Eliza tredded back to the hard ashphalt streets of her home, missing the flowers under her paws. Her fur smelt of the Breezeclan turf and she was sure she would never hear the end of it from the other cats that lived there. So, she simply lay on a fence post and watched the sky.
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Post by Storm on Aug 2, 2011 17:48:30 GMT -5
((Right now it's almost sunhigh.))
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Aug 2, 2011 17:55:33 GMT -5
OK
Eliza soon became bored with waiting around, seeing it was nowhere NEAR moonhigh, so she decided to go investigate who the kittypets joining Breezeclan were. That's what Tornshadow had said anyway...
'Why do I keep thinking about him?!!!?' she screamed mentally, trying to focus on who the new Breezeclan cats could be.....
Cream and Lizzy, it must be them!
And she set off to find out where the two younger cats were.
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Post by fatalisexpiriment on Aug 2, 2011 19:21:54 GMT -5
After searching and finding nothing, Eliza gave up on finding Lizzy and Cream... They were probably already residing within the Breezeclan boundaries. She hung her head sadly, fiddling with her collar. Stupid thing.... Why couldn't she have been born into Breezeclan....
Wait what, why was she thinking that?!
Before she knew it, she had run into where Winnie and her daughter Grace lived.
"Oh, hello." she stammered.
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