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 Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 7:34 am
Valiant was on a mission, to scan and record the land and wildlife layout in the park. Personally she thought it was just Raco making her leave the forest. She had in fact been a bit antisocial since everything had happened. Sighing she stood from being crouched next to a dead bird. In her hand she held a sloppy sketch of it and its surroundings. Valiant was a protector of the small! she did not have the patience to sit there and sketch a dead bird! She stood, eyes darting around the vast emptiness. What if she ran into Remi here? Or worse, Schmee. Somewhere in vals subconscious mind she knew she had to face them eventually, as much as she dreaded it. Valiant pulled out her flute and lifted it to her lips, she had often played to the kittens, but after they were stolen she found no joy in her playing. Then the thought whispered across her mind, the flute? What if she could draw them to her?THAT would be a worthwhile mission. With a smile she started playing and walking close to the apartments, and as though by magic she could smell their scents near by.
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 7:55 am
Hermies was playing in the forest by himself, exploring the surroundings until he heard a melody. His ears shot up and he listened as hard as he could. "It sooounds close... I wonder who it is..." Curious, he makes his way towards to the sound. Swift as a, well, cat he bounds through the woods effortlessly, he'd been practicing dodging skills a lot.
Soon enough he began to see a figure. "A lady!" he exclaims. "Wonder if she's nice..." He sneaks closer, but not too close in case he had to run and sits between some bushes, listening to the soothing music.
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 8:25 am
((Okay changing this since it's actually Val bringing the kitten back to their mummy))
Nyx ran as fast as she could, her heart pounding and her paws aching. She had a blue ribbon tired around her neck which was now starting to come loose as she ran. She stopped just short of the forest. She just couldn't run anymore. Her heart and body was weak and she just couldn't deal with the humans anymore. She had to get away. The just didn't care that she was sick. Instead they treated her like a play thing. She left that she would rather die running away then be slowly smothered to death with them. But her body was giving up now. She lay down on the ground, using her paws to try and get the ribbon off from around her neck. She didn't even have enough strength for that. She just lay there as she heard the sound of music in the distance.
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 4:41 pm
Morpheus was lost, and not one bit worried about it. Well... maybe a little. But he was coping... poorly. Horribly lost, horribly hungry, horribly tired, the whole deal. He had run away from his captors, while everyone was gone. They had left the door open to the back yard, and he had squeezed out under the fence. He didn't recognize where he was or how to get back home. So instead of relying on his senses, he asked his heart and mind where to go. That was three days ago. Sighing quietly to himself, he continued walking.
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 6:06 pm
Ishtar heard the music from his apartment near by. Visions of calloused, feminine hands and a beautiful smile filled his mind, though he could not remember everything, he knew home was calling him. While he was away he had only made one friend. Even now the blind old woman stood over him listening to the music of the night. She understood his pain at least. Quietly she opened a window and in seconds Ishtar was bounding into the dense over grown trees.
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While running across the expanse of trees Ishtar found a small white mound. A blue ribbon fluttered in the wind and he could swear he could hear crying. He turned her over. Images of the other cats eyes were burned in his mind, this was his sister. The only cat that really looked like him minus the markings. It had to be fate he thought as he picked her up, the frail thing barely slowed Ishtar down. He feared for his sister.
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 6:15 pm
Now Morpheus could hear the music, and he realized why he decided to go this way. This way was home. This way was love and comfort, mom and dad, his family and friends, warmth, light, and everything that was taken from him when he was taken from it. An overwhelming wave of emotion crashed down on him and he started to run towards the music, thought of everything else forgotten. He had to get to the music, he had to, or he may never find home.
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 6:23 pm
Nyx could feel herself being moved. Her insides panicked. Did the humans find her again? Was she going to be brought back? Anything but that! Her mind protested every movement but her body, her frail body, wouldn't move for her. Then suddenly she smelled it. It was faint, since whatever it was that was carrying her certainly smelled mostly human. But there was something else. Some smell was familiar, literally familiar. She could smell home in amongst the human. She opened an eye weakly and faintly spoke. "Ishtar?"
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 6:36 pm
The name wrung a bell. He had not heard his true name since he was abducted. The humans had called him, fluffy. Ishtar nodded gravely at Nyx and hushed the small female. He could feel the spasms going down her body as he transported her. What had they done? The blue bow around her neck added to his animosity and hatred. Taking it between his teeth he lifted it off her head and trudged forward, trying desperately not to break down right then. For what would he do then? Nyx would not be able to defend herself, and he had to remain strong. Though she was the older sister he could not help but view her as his little sibling. Someone to be taken care of. The sound of the flute filled his mind and he trudged onward.
"We are almost there Nyx we are almost to someone from home."
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 6:46 pm
Nyx felt a certain amount of relief fill her tiny, aching body when the blue ribbon was finally removed. It had felt like so long since she was free of that thing that showed that she belonged to someone. She hated it with every fiber of her being. But right now all she could do was try not to worry her brother more by passing out in his arms. She concentrated on her senses, trying to capture the scent of her brother properly. Why couldn't she be strong, like he was?
A very worried Persy paced up and down the wall near the apartments. She didn't know what she could do. She had tried everything she could think of. There were search parties for her missing kittens but after what had seemed like the longest time, there was still nothing. The cats was thinner than usual and looked older than her age with stress and worry. She would never give up on finding them. Not until they had all safely returned to her side.
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 9:17 pm
Morph was running, crashing through the undergrowth, running towards his only chance to get back home. With this as his only though, he was completely caught of guard when he crashed into another moving body.
He cried out and tried to untangle himself from the other mass. Once he had finally extricated himself he backed away, ready to keep running.
The other... thing was actually two other kittens; a pure white one, and one that...
More flashes of home, family...
The other cat was fluffy, like him.
Had markings, like him.
It was of a lighter color, but similar to him.
Morph stared at these new kittens.
"Wh-who are you?"
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 10:15 am
Kieran felt equal, if not more amount of distress as Percy. He was the male he was meant to DEFEND the home, not let his children be kidnapped. His babies, he worried for the albino, he worried for his sons, he worried for his other trouble maker daughter... and there was no way he could comfort Percy, which killed him inside. Kieran walked over to percy, she was pacing again, loosing too much weight and worrying herself to death. He wound his arms around her, he himself was changed, his hair held grease of not being washed, all his formal wear discarded save for the sword cane... he wanted the world to be right again. To spin correctly around on its intended axles. He buried his face his his beloveds hair, hoping by some miracle something would go right.
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Ishtar growled as Nyx nearly flew from his grasp, he struggled to hold them straight, and make the landing as soft as possible. Nyx landed on his stomach as he hit the ground with a heavy thud. What the hell was that he wondered as he smacked the ground, a freaking buffalo? Then he looked up to meet the other kittens eyes. Green, like papa's another sibling? That's impossible, it simply couldn't be. He lightly lifted his sister from his stomach and stood, other then a few bruises he was fine.
"Because you asked so nicely I'm Ishtar, and this is my little sister Nyx...... if you dont mind we are going home." He walked toward the music this time hoping that he would reach it in time to keep Nyx alive.
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 10:37 am
Persy stopped pacing when Kieran wrapped his arms around her. She could tell just how much he missed them, how much it hurt, but she couldn't comfort him. Not really. Neither of them could. She turned around, facing Kieran now and hugged him closer, trying to calm herself. She knew that now all she could do was wait and hope for something to happen. Nothing had been right since they had been kidnapped. Their life had been perfect before then. Persy had had everything she had ever wanted. She had family and Kieran and everything. And then it was taken away from her. She couldn't help but blame herself. She shouldn't have left them alone for even a second. Tears fell down her face again as she held her fiancée as tight as she could, trying to get any sort of comfort from his warmth.
Nyx was listening intently, her body to tired to even let her open her own eyes at this point but she knew that she would probably be done for if she didn't stay away. She new she couldn't give into the almost comforting darkness, that she had to keep fighting or she'd never get home. So she listened. She seemed to recognize the voice but she was too weak to say anything. She just tried not to pass out.
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Posted: Thu May 28, 2009 5:27 pm
Dracal had ran home when he had sensed something was wrong. He whimpered as he felt like he shouldn't had gone visit his former owner's grave. He looked around when he caught something in the air near what seem to be a park. "...Morph? Ishtar?" He lets out a loud meow to try to get anyone that he loves to hear him.. He froze when he thought of Nyx... "...Nyx.." He looked towards where he was living at.. at the mansion then towards the park where he had caught the scent....
He shook his head and growls at himself before running towards the park. He summoned all of his courage and did what seems to be a small roar like meow towards the park.. letting whoever's scents was there know that he was coming.
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