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Post by Fox on Aug 13, 2016 2:43:01 GMT
Have you ever been looking at another person's character, reading their history, and there is one part of their history that sounds so exciting, so interesting, or so tragic. You want to know every detail that happened at that one moment in the cat's life, but you can't. A mere summary of the cat's history doesn't reveal any details, but those are what you want to know about, and the only one that knows those details is the creator of the character. Well you don't have to worry about that issue anymore! If you are reading the history of someone's cat and suddenly think 'hmm...I wonder what [cat's name] did during this, what were they thinking', just come here. If there is one part of the history that you want to hear about, quote that area, not the entire post, just that part of the history. Put that quote here, tag the person who created the cat, and ask to tell the tale. The cat's creator will then write a short story(or a long one depending on how many details there are) and post it on here. If that person was curious about someone else's cat's history, they can do the same in the same post. Just ask if you don't understand. I will give an example/something I actually wanted to know about below, if you're curious of how it works. One day he wandered away from home as young Rex, had quite the sense of adventure. It was then he met the cat who would become his future mate, Red. asilentbeast - I can see that Rex ran away, but how and where did he and Red meet? Did they just stumble into each other or did they see each other and purposely met? I know that's a question that both you and Zesh would answer, since Red is an actually made character, but still.
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Post by Zesha on Aug 20, 2016 13:14:37 GMT
While traveling, Jasmine's previous mate, a gray tabby tom named Zero, had ran into them. When he saw his kits were growing up, he was happy to know that those five healthy young cats were his. But he was also furious that Jasmine hadn't brought the kits to the area sooner so that he could be there to see them and teach them how to survive. He didn't show this, but he definitely thought it. It was maybe three moons before he ever actually confronted them again. The kits were now 10 moons old and getting bigger and learning more about how to hunt and defend themselves. I'd like to know about the first encounter with Zero, Fox ! And/or about the battle between Jasmine, Zero, and the five kits.
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Post by Fox on Aug 22, 2016 2:24:15 GMT
Zesha [spoiler]"Go on Kits. Go hunting. Whoever brings back the most wins a prize, " the bright calico she-cat stated. She looked across the line formed in front of her, something the kits always did out of habit: lining up from oldest to youngest. There was Spirit, her oldest gray and white son and Rain, her oldest pure gray daughter, on the left. There was Copper, her youngest gray and black son and Todd, her second youngest almost calico son on the right. Then there was Orion, her only orange and gray offspring. As her mother looked over the five of them, light green eyes flicked with slight excitement at the thought of winning whatever prize was awaiting them when they got back. As their mother sent them off, the five young adult cats charged off through the woods, dodging passed trees and stumps and bushes. As they ran, Orion could see flecks of gray running beside her, all coming from her four siblings. All of her siblings had gray on them and maybe a tiny bit of orange, unlike her. She was half orange half gray, almost no other colors on her coat. Eventually the five split in different directions, letting Orion go on her own. She was on her own for a little while, hunting down whatever mice, rabbits, and small birds she could find. She had a good bit of prey before she finally started heading back to the den. As she was going in the direction of their home, her siblings also met up at one certain spot that wasn't far from the den. When they did meet up, they couldn't even speak before they heard a loud, angry voice shout something from the direction of their den. As the five siblings crept towards their den, they could now here voices, both of their mother and their recently discovered father. "I already told you Jasmine. I don't care if we were mates or not. Those were MY kits and I had every right to be apart of their lives. You didn't even bother bring them to me until they were old enough to understand why they had no dad. Don't you think that I-" "I never said that I would let you be around them. YOU are the one that left, not me. You never said you wanted to be apart of their lives, you never asked to see them, so why do you even think that they are your's." That last comment that came from Jasmine's muzzle was what set Zero off. A loud hiss of anger echoed out of the den and right into the ears of all five kits. The moment that they jumped through the bushes surrounding the den, there was instantly two figures charging from the den, entangled with claws and fangs lashing. One figure was Orion's calico mother while the other was her gray tabby father, Zero. Most of the kits were frozen in shock, including Orion. The only one to instantly jump into action was Spirit. After he did, the other four did as well. When Orion saw Spirit tackle Zero, her and Rain went for their father's sides, forcing him to let go of Jasmine. But even while he had five kits jumping at him at once he still managed to get a few scratches hit on their mother before he had to focus on them. The first one he went for was the smallest. Even though these were his own flesh and blood kits, he wasn't about to let any cat kill him or separate him from getting his revenge on his previous mate. As he went at Copper, the young tom was slammed into, thrown back against a tree that was next to the den. He let out a cry of pain before hitting the tree, his breathe instantly leaving him. He wasn't dead, but he also wasn't moving. As much as Rain wanted to kill that gray tom, she cared more for her actual family than she did killing, causing her to jump out of the fight and run to her mother and Copper. The first one that Zero directly attacked was Spirit, for Spirit was the worst threat of the kits in his opinion. He managed to get Spirit to stumble and also got the others off. But he had now lost his mind. He didn't recognize or even seem to care that he was trying to kill his kits. He started towards Jasmine the second he got the chance. As he went to lash out, fangs snapped against his neck and he was slammed into from the side, unknowingly by Orion. She wasn't even thinking of holding back. She bit down on his neck as hard as she possibly could, digging her claws into his sides that were already torn up from earlier. As she smacked him against the ground, she bit down one last time around his neck, finally hitting something. His thrashing stopped, the air left his body, and his eyes became lightless, more so than they already were. As soon as she dropped him, Orion ran to her mother. At this point, Jasmine was torn up nearly as much as Zero was, only she was weaker. She was laying on the ground in front of the den, Spirit and Todd next to her while Rain was with the very injured Copper. The part that hurt Orion the most was the fact that during the small time period that Jasmine was still there with them and breathing slightly, she didn't say a word. She didn't say what happened or any last words like some others might have said. The only image that stuck in Orion's mind was the last breath she saw her mother take. As Jasmine let out her last breath, she was staring right into the eyes of Orion. Orion watched as her mother's green eyes faded, no more light in them and no more air coming from her. All three siblings put their foreheads against their mother's body, saying a few quick words before going over to where Rain and Copper were. But Copper was already gone as well. Orion looked over towards the body of the tom that had caused all of what just happened. That previous excitement that had shined in Orion's eyes was now gone, as was her will to do anything. She didn't want to eat, didn't want to drink, didn't want to sleep. None of it. There was no reason to have any slight hint of excitement any more.
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