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Post by Razor on Apr 12, 2012 19:40:47 GMT -5
Church stepped up on the porch of the house. He looked at the entrance of the house, seeing a cat door. "No, but it looks like someone was. Or still is..." he slowly walked forward unsheathing his claws. He entered the house with caution. Had it not been for the light outside the place would have been pitch black. "Hey, seems okay. Lets find you a mouse and get the hell out of here." he called. Church tilted his head trying to get a better look into a room adjacent to them.
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Post by Frostbite }} on Apr 12, 2012 19:47:19 GMT -5
Crank followed the tom onto a porch and looked at the cat door also. Pulling her ears back she looked up and saw cobwebs all over the place. Making a face the last thing she saw was the tip of the toms tail disapearing behind the cat door. She was about to call him back but he beat her to talking. Crank poked her head through te cat door and looked around. Carefully she placed one leg through te cat door then the other and soon enough her whole body was was in the house and she padded up next to the cat and couldnt help but want to look around.
Taking a few steps away from the tom she let her tail lash out and padded around looking. A spider cralwed past her and in an instant her fur stood up on all ends. Letting out a breath she went on and found a stair case. If their were rats anywhere they would be hiding upstairs. Padding to the bottom of star case she looked up at the dark hallway and slowly started up the stairs. |
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Post by Razor on Apr 12, 2012 21:07:52 GMT -5
Church chased after her remaining close behind. He nudged her playfully "Hey, maybe we'll survive this hell house." he chuckled. Although this place was messed up looking he wasn't afraid...entirely. "You know, if we're gunna go through this house slowly as possible. Lets get back on your family history." he mewed.
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Post by Frostbite }} on Apr 12, 2012 22:38:58 GMT -5
Crank looked back at the tom and gave a small smile when he nudged her playfully. shaking her head she looked up the steps and started climbing them carefully. A backstory? Ha. your cute cat.. too cute..
Taking it one step at a time she looked around while climbing the steps. All seemed to be going well until she stepped on a stair and her paw went down into it.
Trying to pull it out it was well stuck in there. She casually stood there and mewed, "How about we heard your back story? You seem to have lived the awesome life of a non clan cat.." |
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Post by Razor on Apr 12, 2012 23:15:35 GMT -5
Church felt like laughing seeing her get stuck, but grabbed onto her leg and tried to pull it out "Me? I don't have much of a story. Grew up, didn't have much. I was anti-social. I fell in love once. It didn't end well. I became a kittypet. Got this collar. Was left to die. Became a thief. Life hasn't been to awesome lately." he explained. Church never really told anyone this. Then again it was hardly his real story but still, more than he had told anyone before. Finally her paw was picked out. "Lets continue shall we?" he flicked his tail forwards.
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Post by Frostbite }} on Apr 12, 2012 23:22:49 GMT -5
Watching him come over and help her she was more interested in his story then how her paw was. His sent past through her nose and crack relaxed.. for the first time.. she relaxed. She listened closely to his story and rolled her eyes when he said kittypet. Watching him walk away she looked down and saw that her paw was out. She barely felt it get out of the hole. Staring at her paw she zoned back into the real world and padded carefully after him.
Crank fell silent for a bit then mewed, "My father got me pregnant when I was only 13 moons old. He wanted all boys.. but he never got them so he killed all of my kits right infront of me.. they were all girls.. he blamed me for everything and would.... call me his cat toy. My mother didnt do anything. She was scared of him.. She was able to run away sadly I didnt.. stuck with him for almost a good amount of my life getting abused and what not.."
Reaching the top of the steps she looked down the hall and flicked her ear and stood still. For the first time she didnt want to walk down that hall alone. She moved closer to the tom and went on with her story, "I was finally able to get away from my dad when he was hit by a car.. but.. everything he did to me is still with me and haunts me.. |
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Post by Razor on Apr 13, 2012 0:06:05 GMT -5
Church frowned walking beside her. He felt sympathy, and horrible "Well. Things can't be forgotten. But they can change." he responded. He didn't know much on the subject. Hell he didn't have a clue what to say. But he could try to help her. That at the very least. "Why don't you try to find someone?" he asked.
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Post by Frostbite }} on Apr 13, 2012 0:10:43 GMT -5
Crank glanced over at the tom and mewed, "When you say find someone you mean?" she was scared to even answer her own question. Mate? her trying to find a mate? They all wanted one thing. That one thing she refused to give to toms. rolling her eyes and mewed, "I'm more of a loner if you get my drift.. I make my own rules and live my own life.. putting someone in my life after living like this I'm not sure if they would be able to find someone for me.." looking back forward she asked, "what about you.."
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Post by Razor on Apr 13, 2012 0:18:10 GMT -5
Church glanced at her and then to his paws. "I'm not even sure anymore. I hope I figure out soon enough." he replied quietly. He focused back on the subject "You think we finally reached our destination?" he questioned looking at her. He wasn't sure. He had never hunted before, just stole. This seemed like something new to him. "At least we didn't get slaughtered" he meowed laughing.
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Post by Frostbite }} on Apr 13, 2012 0:23:39 GMT -5
Crank shook her head at the tom and mewed, "You really are different then other other tom i have known in my entire life.." with that she padded forwars and trotted into a room and didnt come out for quite some time. After a few minutes passed Crank came out with a mouse in her jaw and padded directly up to the tom and set it down at his paws and rolled the dead mouse closer to his paws. Looking up she kept her eyes on the dead animal but then slowly glanced up at the tom. "It's yours.." She padded past the tom and over to an opened area and started to clean herself with her back towards the cat who she had grown so fondly of. |
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Post by Razor on Apr 13, 2012 1:29:44 GMT -5
Church watched as she went into the dark room. He sat there waiting. He was about to enter after her but saw her come back. "How'd it go?" he asked. He watched as she approached him and gave him the mouse. "But..." he looked up at her. He watched her walk past him, wondering why. "But, you're starving. I don't think not eating when there is plenty is a good idea." he informed, caring about her well being. He walked over to her and sat down. He remained silent and simply stared at his paws.
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Post by Frostbite }} on Apr 13, 2012 1:34:09 GMT -5
Crank rolled her eyes and mewed, "Just eat it, i'll eat tomorrow. Or the next day.. or the next.." lookig up in a thinking position she then shrugged and went back to cleaning her paw. She then looked at the tom seeing him looking at his paws and she slowly placed her paw down and still kept her eyes on him and lowered her head and asked, "Hey.. you okay?"
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Post by Razor on Apr 13, 2012 1:46:34 GMT -5
He looked over at her "What? No i'm fine. Its just you're gunna die if you don't eat soooo." he passed the mouse he sneaked over to her. "Eat." Church demanded looking at her. This was insane, starving yourself for no reason. Its not natural. He had to convince her somehow.
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Post by Frostbite }} on Apr 13, 2012 10:07:38 GMT -5
Crank looked onto the other cats eyes for the longest time. She wasnt about to fight him. For the first time in her life she gave in. She took a bite of the mouse and ate it slowly. The more slow she ate the more full she would feel. She ate half of the mouse and then licked her bloody muzzle and passed the dead mouse over to the tom. "I'm not letting you starve either.." she whispered keeping her eyes on the half eaten animal.
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Post by Razor on Apr 13, 2012 17:11:53 GMT -5
Church pushed the half eaten mouse back to her "I'll get my own. You finish it." he insisted . Church didn't have many needs, made it all the more easier. But sometimes he wondered. "You know...we could go mess around with some clan cats. Say we have some fun?" he asked grinning. His tail raised high he waited for a response. He wanted to know her more. This could be a possible way to learn alot.
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