Catinthebag
Dabs at the sound of a microwave beeping
Pronouns: He/him or they/them
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Post by Catinthebag on Apr 10, 2017 18:01:48 GMT -5
(Cass definitely hates Wind by now and is indifferent/backs up Lightning at the very least, but thinks Sam is even weaker than he is and also looks down on that. And by weaker, I mean weak in spirit and willpower, not in physical strength. Being a declawed cat is obviously a huge disability in being able to attack/defend/hunt. But he's not an idiot either and he knows at this point he HAS to rely on one of you three bu he isn't too keen on that idea right now. He definitely doesn't "like" any of you but of course, with no place to go... ¯\_(ツ)_/¯)
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Post by Peanutella on Apr 10, 2017 18:12:17 GMT -5
(I see what you mean. These are very good points. And yeah, I agree on the thing on Sam. He needs a good whack in the head.)
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 10, 2017 18:15:57 GMT -5
(My favorite thing is that this was supposed to be fluffy romancey but it's turned into an all out brawl over territory dispute. Not what I signed up for but still good. xD) I KNOW RIGHT!!! So funny. But I have things planned... MUHAHAHA. I ship LightningxCassibar right now, but I dunno how Lightning feels)) |
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Catinthebag
Dabs at the sound of a microwave beeping
Pronouns: He/him or they/them
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Post by Catinthebag on Apr 10, 2017 18:18:55 GMT -5
(He probably will eventually tbh. It's always funny when a declawed cat gets mad and goes to whap you because it's like getting slapped with a cotton ball. I'd never declaw my cats but i've been around cats who were/adopted cats who's previous owners did that to them.
Declawing actually makes me so mad and then people try to justify it by saying "Oh we'll leave the back claws in so they can still defend themselves." Or making up excuses like "it's so we don't get cat scratch diseases" Like no, first of all what cat have you ever met that was going to fight you with it's rear end?? And you're just too ashamed to admit that you prefer your pretty furniture from nebraska furniture mart or whatever over another living breathing animal that you're too damn lazy to take care of.)
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Post by Peanutella on Apr 10, 2017 18:21:59 GMT -5
(Yeah. I had a cat whose claws were ripped out somehow. He had them when we had to leave him at our old house, but when he came to our new house (We still don't know how) he had a few screws loose in the nogin and no front claws.)(When you pet his belly, he would bat at your face with his paws. Fluffy cotton balls.)
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Catinthebag
Dabs at the sound of a microwave beeping
Pronouns: He/him or they/them
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Post by Catinthebag on Apr 10, 2017 18:26:52 GMT -5
(My bf's cats are both declawed because his mom got them that way after they started to claw furniture. Except she didn't even try to get them a scratching post. She's kind of a nasty lady all around to everyone. It's no wonder as soon as I moved in the cats started liking me better and hanging out in my room instead of hers. That and I KIND OF spoil them when she's not around because they're on a dry food only diet and have been for the past few years but I've started giving them tidbits of lunchmeat, wed food, and catnip and playing with them more often. They were both morbidly overweight when I showed up because of that and since that i'd say they've both lost at least 5 lbs or so. When we move out we hope to take them with us because there's no way she's going to take good care of them.  ) |
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Post by Peanutella on Apr 10, 2017 18:29:38 GMT -5
(Poor baby's. I want to love them)
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 10, 2017 18:42:28 GMT -5
Awww... The poor kitten cats!))
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Post by Deleted on Apr 10, 2017 18:42:49 GMT -5
Lightning closed her eyes and felt pure pain smash into her face. She gave a weak screech and feebly, unsheathing her back paws claws and churning them into Windy's stomach. Her vision was fuzzy and blurred. Everything was a mass of colors, greens blending with pink flowers, the blue sky bkending with the tops of trees. She felt lightheaded yet there was a throbbing pain in her head. Your welcome! Windy rolled her eyes and leapt back, sitting down on the ground far away from Lightning and nursing her wounds carefully. She sighed, licking her tail furiously to clean it up and thinking about the herbs she could get to speed up the recovery. Of course, Windy did feel a bit lightheaded and tired, but that was fine. Her facial injuries had stopped hurting, and were only messy scratches. If she could pick some herbs soon, that would help. Lightning looked pretty banged up.. She noted. |
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Post by Deleted on Apr 10, 2017 18:43:49 GMT -5
( Aww, kitties! )
( So, what is everyone's plan for who will fall for who, etc. )
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Catinthebag
Dabs at the sound of a microwave beeping
Pronouns: He/him or they/them
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Post by Catinthebag on Apr 10, 2017 18:44:03 GMT -5
(They're cute. One is a tortoiseshell and the other is a tuxedo. And the tuxedo was honestly my inspiration for making Cassibar because that would definitely be his overall attitude.  ) |
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Post by Deleted on Apr 10, 2017 18:45:01 GMT -5
( Cool! I kind of based Windy off of my cousin's cat, XD )
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Catinthebag
Dabs at the sound of a microwave beeping
Pronouns: He/him or they/them
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Post by Catinthebag on Apr 10, 2017 18:50:02 GMT -5
(I think it would be interesting for Cass to either accidentally cause a love triangle and/or for Windy to somehow convince him otherwise over time to y'know. Not hate her guts for continuing to call him a kittypet. I guess in a way her strength could be admirable despite her being a hothead. But I don't know if that's actually compatible with how Windy feels. His feelings about Lightning and Sam could go either way depending on their next actions.)
Cassibar pulled back, eyeing them both. Neither of them had the upper hand anymore and hopefully this fight would be over and one or the other would either surrender or accept to live on the same plot of land together. He wasn't sue either was possible but he didn't want to watch either of them die over it either. If he had to physically stand in between them if they coninued, he would.
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Post by Peanutella on Apr 10, 2017 18:51:52 GMT -5
Sammy sat down slightly away from the other three. His ears were pinned. @)#@*$%(@ was all that was going through his mind. Why did you do that, you mouse-brain. Most mouse-brained thing to do on the planet! and externally there was a small hiss to himself. He lay down, back facing the three others. He stared at a blade of grass and became lost in thought and oblivious to the others.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 10, 2017 18:52:52 GMT -5
( Waiting for Lightning to say something )
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 10, 2017 18:56:29 GMT -5
( Aww, kitties! ) ( So, what is everyone's plan for who will fall for who, etc. ) Dunno. As I said, I ship LightningxCassibar, but we'll see what happens. A love triangle sounds cool! XD)) Lightning staggered to her feet and her vision cleared up a bit. Her ribs hurt like fire and just breathing hurt. "Probabaly broken." Lightning thought, wincing. She sat carefully, and scrunched her face up, trying to block out the throbbing in her head. Just wanted to put this down here.)) |
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Post by Deleted on Apr 10, 2017 18:59:46 GMT -5
"Hey, you okay?" Windy padded over to Lightning, genuine concern in her eyes as she tried to mask the small pain in her tail. Tilting her head, she looked at the she-cat and saw that she was definitely hurt. Windy was enough of a good fighter to drive her out, but she didn't mean to do this. Really. Now she would need to heal her and it was all her fault. "I'm serious. Don't deny help just because you're a prideful little mouse-brain, which you are."
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Catinthebag
Dabs at the sound of a microwave beeping
Pronouns: He/him or they/them
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Post by Catinthebag on Apr 10, 2017 19:02:53 GMT -5
Cassibar put a paw on Windy's shoulder firmly and looked her in the eyes, "Stop adding insult to injury. You're both hurt. Just tell me how I can help." He looked over at Sam as he said this, narrowing his eyes as if challenging that the other tom wasn't willing to do anything.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 10, 2017 19:05:24 GMT -5
"She needs more help than me. I've been through much worse than this." Windy growled, gesturing to Lightning and ignoring the very slight ache in her head from where her opponent had scratched her. She moved, letting the tom's paw slide off her shoulder and sitting down to clean herself up and untangle her ruffled brown fur.
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Post by Peanutella on Apr 10, 2017 19:06:24 GMT -5
Sammy snapped out of his daze. He looked up and looked over at the other cats. They need food. he thought, and with a twitch of his tail, he disappeared into the brush. He sniffed the air, finding scents of mouse mixed with dust. He padded towards the scent of the mouse, keeping an eye behind him. He caught two mice quickly, but he knew there would be a need for more. He returned after a couple of minutes and dropped the mice in the clearing and disappeared again to find more prey.
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 10, 2017 19:07:18 GMT -5
Lightning wheezed a sharp, bitter laugh.. "I'm fine." She said through gritted teeth. She was not going to show pain to Windy. She stood up and shook herself. Her ribs screamed and what felt like pure heat and pain ran through her body. She brought herself to look into Windy's eyes and saw her reflection. What she saw was a bloodied and slightly broken cat with too much pride. "Maybe I do need a little help." Lightning confessed. "But only with collecting herbs. Lightning mewed quickly afterwards. She smelled mice and licked her lips, turning painfully to get a better whiff.
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Catinthebag
Dabs at the sound of a microwave beeping
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Post by Catinthebag on Apr 10, 2017 19:10:07 GMT -5
Cassibar let her go and stared at Lightning. He didn't know what to do. The only good thing about living with twolegs was that they took him to the place with cold metal whenever he was sick a few times and force-fed him grainy white bitter berries that made him feel better later. He doubted he'd find any bitter white berries out here like that.
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Catinthebag
Dabs at the sound of a microwave beeping
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Post by Catinthebag on Apr 10, 2017 19:11:04 GMT -5
(gtg dinner)
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Post by Deleted on Apr 10, 2017 19:11:07 GMT -5
"Yeah, you sure do." Windy said with a roll of her eyes. "You know, I can go collecting some. I've got a limited knowledge of herbs, but the ones I know will work. I promise. Now stay put." She ordered before attempting to flick her tail but realizing it was badly injured, wincing and gritting her teeth before giving a tip of her head in acknowledgment, then padding away into the forest on quick paws.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 10, 2017 19:12:33 GMT -5
( Nuuuuuu, gtg maybe for the night. So sorry!! I might be back for a few posts. )
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 10, 2017 19:16:32 GMT -5
Ok!)) She better bring back all the comfrey in the world. Lightning thought bitterly. She stood up and limped over to a mouse and wolfed it down in two bites. Soon, her sides began to heave and she threw up the mouse. Her belly hurt and her ribs were beyond any pain she knew. Lightning! Eat slower next time, you're gonna kill yourself!)) |
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Post by Lightningbreeze on Apr 10, 2017 19:17:02 GMT -5
( Nuuuuuu, gtg maybe for the night. So sorry!! I might be back for a few posts. ) Awww!! Ok.)) |
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Post by Deleted on Apr 10, 2017 19:54:02 GMT -5
Windy came back with bundles of herbs, gagging at the horrible tastes and almost choking on a tendril that tickled the back of her throat as she carried them. "Y..You still here?" She asked after dropping the herbs and picking them back up again, seeing Lightning with the remnants of what looked to be a regurgitated mouse beside her. "Umm... Here. Don't eat them yet, I need to check something. It'll be quick." Windy promised, and with a flash she had her paws on Lightning's ribs lightly so as to feel what was wrong with them. After a bit of probably slightly painful prodding, she gave a triumphant nod. "Bad, but curable. Now eat all those herbs." She announced, nudging the foul-scented pile closer with a smug smile. I'd love to see her face when she realized how bad they taste.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 10, 2017 19:54:52 GMT -5
( Gotta go for the night, super sorry! Studying sooooooo hard, and school is my #1 priority right now. See you in the morning! )
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Post by Peanutella on Apr 10, 2017 20:02:35 GMT -5
Sammy returned shortly with three mice. None of which had been killed recently. "It's a trick I learned. Overhunt, hide it." he murmured, a smirk spreading across his face. He set them down and scanned the clearing. "I will stay here for a while, I think. Who knows, a brain might be needed," he joked, trying to bring humor to hide his insecurities.
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