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 Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2011 2:52 pm
*poof! A ninja appears!*Whisperblade Loving thunder clawed from my life by the rivers of fate
could it be that this search will last unbounded eternity on tainted slate?
Twins are dangerous, tricky things, and when a second thunder rings too late
I find too late too soon to relate.  ツマシンなバスタドのメデるれはしないだろうりてたもですフクスイワダラテグー。 [In silence Whisperblade listened to his friend's words of advice. It was simple, but no less true. Whisperblade's instincts were never wrong for as long as he remembered. Bad things only seemed to happen when he would ignore it or deny the truth due to it's harsh reality. He smiled and nodded to the white she cat.] "You are right my friend. I appreciate the hospitality you and your friend have shown me, hopefully our paths will cross again some day. You have shown me what a kid soul you are." [The loner tilted his head as she mentioned a cat named Purepaw. His ears stood up. He knew that name! She was of his clan before the accident, but then she was Purekit, by now she must be a warrior. He smiled at the thought, although it was couriouse as to why or how she would have ever ended up here. The Nightclan loner couldn't not help but let out a soft chuckle however as Evangelyn spoke of the clan cats a cannibalistic monsters. Is that why those two other cats ran when he tried to ask them a question?] "I guess it is fairly spectacular. It may not be as safe out there but it is home to us. Just like here some cats are friendly while others are not, but i have never heard of any of us feeding of the bones of another cat. Thanks again for the advice my friend. May Starclan be with you." [With that he vanished into the night, leaving no trace that he was ever there to begin with accept for the memories he left behind.] ツマシンなバスタドのメデるれはしないだろうりてたもですフクスイワダラテグー。 Silent as the night
Quick as the lightning
Sturdy as the mountain. 
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 12:33 pm
Layout by: i_RuLe_CuPcAkEs xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxNay-Nay
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 ❤ [Nay-Nay walked through her twolegs nest's portal, in which led out to the yard. She loved her home. It was better then the horse ranch she was born in! making her way through the long blades of grass, the orange kitten made it to the fence and hopped onto it. She peered into the other yard beside hers to find a fluffy white she-cat(Evangelyn.)] "Hay Evanjello, wanna play? Let's play. I'm bored, paleaseeeeeeeeee?" [She squeaked happily, looking down on the other she-cat. Nay-Nay wasn't particularity friends with her, but she LOVED to meet new people.]
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2011 9:20 pm
You are just like a rose,
Smooth as the petals,
Fur vibrant as the colour,
Strong and sharp as the thorn,
Loving as the flower's meaning. / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / "Jacques! Come eat your lunch!" Monique called with her sweet voice.
[Of course Jacques isn't familiar with Monique's strange language, however he knows when all his meals are served. The intriguing scent of tuna and fresh baked bread attracted the tom. He could taste the smell upon his prickly tongue. The rumble within his belly commanded him to rush down and consume every speck that is served. The handsome tom made his way down the ongoing flight of stairs. Judging by the size of his Twoleg's den and all the fancy items, they live a wealthy lifestyle. Jacques is quite satisfied with it.
Constant and swift footsteps were heard from behind. Jacques turned his gaze to see his other Twoleg owner rush down the strange pathway (stairs). Isabel is her name, the older female kin of Monique. In fact Isabel looks around twenty four moons while Monique looks like she's twelve moons. Isabel almost stepped on Jacques' tail, causing him to reply with a hiss. Of course she didn't care, she just grabbed some odd carrying item *(purse) and left. What was that all about?
Once he reached the kitchen, he looked up at Monique with happy eyes. The little girl giggled and patted the tuxedo tom on the head. She greeted him kindly and pushed his meal towards him. Jacques never questioned Monique's peraperation of food, therefore started to feast without hesitation. The creamy taste of tuna melted on his tongue. It was a delicious meal! Even the bread had its fresh taste. It seemed like seconds until his dish was completely shiny and clean. Finally, his belly is satisfied.
Monique groomed his fur after the meal, carefully and patiently smoothing his fur. As always, Monique did a great job with his lovely coat. Then she put the expensive collar around his neck, which dazzled under the smallest ray of light. Never can the Twoleg upset Jacques the slightest bit. He wouldn't know where to go without her!
Once the grooming was done, Monique called for Jacques and opened the sliding glass door that leads to the backyard. Of course the tom never missed a day without going outside! He dashed out into the backyard, his amber eyes glistened as he gazed upon the beautiful garden. In the backyard, there were healthy grass (well cut) and a stone-like pathway leading to the garden. In the garden were only roses, nothing else. But the roses were in great state, never wilting a single petal. Jacques approached the garden with dark eyes, standing in front of the largest rose amongst the bundle. He gazed upon it with upsetting eyes, taking a small sniff of its sweet scent. Even the beautiful petals welcomed the tom.]
"Rose, if only you escaped with me." the tom sighed.
[Jacques took a moment to remember his loved one. The memories and tragedy were vivid within his mind. Oh how awful the past can be. But then again, there were pure moments that he wished he could re-live. However it's unlikely. The tuxedo tom leaped onto his wooden fence, gazing around to converse with any of his fellow neighbors. Mainly she-cats.] / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / /
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 2:50 pm
 A L E R A [A small grey and white she-cat sat on the windowsill of the bay window, facing the garden, her soft grey tail was wrapped around her paws. This was Alera. She sat quietly, turning away from the view out the window as a male brown skinned twoleg approached her. He sat down beside her, stroking the she-cat's head. She closed her eyes and purred, pressing her forehead into the twoleg's hand. He scratched her chin, earning another purr from the grey and white she-cat.]
[Alera stretched under the man's hand, standing up and looking at him with her pale green eyes. The twoleg had brown skin and dark red-brown eyes, an unusual occurrence among twolegs. However, the most outstanding thing about the dark skinned twoleg was the "x" shaped scar on his forehead. It was that scar that the grey and white she-cat call him "Scar." Alera gave one final purr before leaping down onto the floor and walking to the back door. She mewed once at him, sitting down and waiting for him to get up and walk over to the door and open it. Slipping out the front door, Alera padded out the door after rubbing against his leg and purring in thanks.]
[It was sunny and warm outside, making Alera feel calm and satisfied with the way her life was at that instant. She padded through the short cropped grass and padded over to the fence. Leaping up, Alera landed lightly on top of the white picket fence. Looking down the other side, she saw Jacques, the tom that lived one nest over. She rose to her paws and walked across the top of the fence.]
"Hello, Jacques," Alera mewed, nodding in greeting.
[It had been three or four months since the grey and white she-cat had been saved by "Scar" and been brought to his twoleg nest. Also, since coming here, Alera had met Jacques. He was friendly and one of the few cats she was brave enough to talk to yet.]
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 5:18 pm
You are just like a rose,
Smooth as the petals,
Fur vibrant as the colour,
Strong and sharp as the thorn,
Loving as the flower's meaning. / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / [As the day progresses, Jacques notices the roses' beauty getting stronger. The attractive appearance of the rose reminds him of the she-cat in his past. But of course, what good will that do in bringing her back, to his side? The thought only pierced his heart emotionally. Of course, he was an emotional tom. And lonely.
A familiar scent of his companion started to get stronger and stronger. Jacques' relaxed his well-groomed fur, recognizing the scent and knowing exactly who it was. There was no need to threat or defend his territory. But the tom learned not to shut down his defenses or caution, knowing evil can be peering at him from beyond. Every cat can't be certain. Nor Twolegs. The handsome tuxedo tom smoothly walked along the fence to meet the beautiful she-cat from a short distance. Alera. A lovely and kind neighbor she is, never did Jacques judge or insulted her. But then again, when does he dare to harm a she-cat in any way? Even toms, he'll hate to offend an innocent being. As Jacques got closer to Alera, his gorgeous eyes glistened under the bright and cunning rays of the sun. His fur holds the scent of freshly baked crescents and French desserts.]
"Good day, my dear Alera." Jacques greeted with such deep and smooth voice, not to mention his sharp accent (French). "I must say, your beauty is enhancing day by day." he purred a compliment. [Many assumes Jacques falls in love as soon as they hear his romantic compliments. However Jacques never forgets to compliment his fellow neighbors.] "What brings you to my home, Alera?" he asked, curiously. / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / /
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2011 8:21 pm
A L E R A [Alera watched quietly as Jacques approached her. She had to admit, in the sunlight he was a very handsome tom. His black and white fur was smooth and sleek, shimmering in the rays of the sun. The small grey and white she-cat couldn't help but duck her head slightly and purr in embarrassment at his compliment. He did it everyday, but it never failed to make her spirits soar, even if he was only trying to flatter her.]
"Why, thank you, Jacques. You're as kind as ever and look even more stunning today than usual." [The soft purr that escaped Alera startled her. Born in an ally, under a dumpster, she wasn't used to this kind of interaction. But that didn't mean she didn't like it. Raising her right forepaw, Alera gave it a brief lick. What brought here? Alera purred briefly, her pale green eyes soft.]
"I felt like like dropping by and seeing how you were fairing." [The small grey and white she-cat's voice was quiet and her words were sincere. She usually didn't trust someone when she first met them, but Jacques had been different. The first day she had seen him, he had been staring sadly at the roses. Alera didn't know why, but she had a feeling it had to do with someone he had loved and lost.]
"I saw you gazing at the roses again," [she murmured softly. For some reason or another it mad her hurt on the inside whenever she saw Jacques looking sad. Giving the black and white tom a sad smile, she whispered,] "Are you okay? If there's anything I can do to help, I'll always be here." [As Alera said this, she rose to her paws and took a pace closer to Jacques, sitting beside him, so her pelt was almost touching his. She wanted to comfort him, but she didn't know how.]
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 1:10 pm
You are just like a rose,
Smooth as the petals,
Fur vibrant as the colour,
Strong and sharp as the thorn,
Loving as the flower's meaning. / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / [Jacques always loved it when the she-cats reply back to his small flirts and compliments. He felt like a small kit being praised by his mother. It was a warm feeling. A feeling that reassures you and lets you know that you aren't alone. His interest in the conversation got stronger as he smelled that sweet scent tangled in Alera's fur. Such a beautiful she-cat, indeed. In fact, her compliment caused his fur to rise proudly, automatically showing off its cleanliness.]
"Why thank you, my darling. Your comment brings warmth to my heart. And it's kind of you to stop by, next time i'll bring you some of the delicious crescents Monique bakes for me." he replied in his strong accent.
[Then the question came of the roses. Jacques dared not to glance back at the vibrant flowers, not wanting to seem like an emotional wreck in front of the gorgeous she-cat. He would look like a fool. But it's not only that. He knew his frusterating past will ruin him. That's why his main goal is to enjoy the youthful life and find a she-cat suitable to his taste. Until Rose comes by his side, then his life will be complete. But never will he try hard to find her, for he already has. And his reward wasn't given. The thought only saddens him. He raised his emerald eyes and looked at Alera, standing on his paws.]
"Your kindness brings health in my youthful life," Jacques commented, truthfully. "However i'm perfectly fine, thank you dearly. The rose seem to be wilting, only bringing sad thoughts to my mind." Jacques lied.
[The tuxedo tom then walked behind Alera, his tail wrapping over her paws .] "Besides, with such a beautiful she-cat, how could I ever be upset?" he purred. / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / /
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 1:36 pm
Angels descending, bring from above  Darkness grow and darkness fright
little is found in little lightЄvɑиɡәℓyиⓛⓞⓥⓔThorns and stings
and those such things
just make stronger
our angel wings!ⓚⓝⓞⓦⓢ-------------------------------------------(( Sorry for really late response .-. ))
[Evangelyn glanced over at the ginger kitten who had moved in next door to her, her green eyes wide and friendly. She hopped up onto the fence where the kitten was, sniffing her head.]
"Why hello, Nay-Nay!" she greeted warmly, flicking her tail. "Nice to see you again! I'd be happy to play witcha."
[She hopped over to the kitten's side of the fence, jumping down into the kitten's yard.
Nay-Nay's owners weren't gardeners, that was for certain, but the yard was prim and well-kept. Evangelyn sniffed, eyes sweeping over the landscape and already thinking of where flowers could be put.
She turned back around, peering at the kitten amusedly as her tail waved in the air.]
"What're we gonna play?" she asked curiously, tilting her head.-------------------------------------------ⓛⓞⓥⓔI know that if odour were visible,
as colour is,
I'd see the summer garden
in rainbow clouds.ⓢⓗⓞⓦⓢBut if you look without sight
you see darkness contains its own light. Echoes of mercy, whispers of love.
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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[Flur poked her white head out of the black cat door attatched to the door. She glared her greenish yellow eyes about before her snowy white head retreated back inside. Moments later a paw slid it's way out, then another. Except the paws were hind paws. Her tail was the next thing to make it's appearance before Flur's body had come outside. The snowy white cat rolled to her left, into the yard's sunflower patch. Her snowy white pelt giving her absolutely no camouflage. Her head poked back out, eyes darting everywhere as she analyzed the scene, deeming it safe to jump up to the Resistance's watch tower. Flur stayed alert, her ears perked up and her fur raised, she was pumped. Today was the day she would catch one of the 'others' ]
[Her ears flicked when she heard the sound of a conversation. Were they talking about her? Flur knew they were plotting her destruction. She ruffled her pelt up more. They were going to kill her, they were talking about doing it right now. The she-cat said she would always be there to help him! Ohhh! Those plotters of demises! Flur oughta- she oughta...... She blinked, eyes narrowing. They would be expecting her to react in such a way, they're working for the Others they want her to leave her yard so they could...ABDUCT HER! Flur wouldn't fall for that, she wasn't going to leave her post. She could taunt them though, those voices. She couldn't even see where they were, one of those 'hiding in plain sight' moments she guessed. Flur opened and closed her mouth multiple times, thinking of what to say. "Sunflowers are better!" she opinionated, hearing something about roses.]
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 1:54 pm
A L E R A [Alera purred softly at Jacques offer to bring the crescents that Monique worked so hard to bake for the tuxedo tom. His accent was heavy and made the small grey-and-white she-cat feel warm and fuzzy inside. She looked up at him, a gentle smile crossing her face.] "That would be wonderful, thank you," her words were an affectionate purr, laced with gratitude.
Sad thoughts... [Yes, Alera knew all about sad thoughts. Though it was sunny and warm out, the grey-and-white she-cat felt as though she were being hurled back into the stormy night. Her kit paws pounding across the pavement. The growling and gnashing of the dog's teeth at their heels. A thundering roar up ahead, but being unable to stop in time. A monster baring down on them, eyes blazing with rage. Next, a blood curdling shriek cut off. And then, silence, black silence. Finally, heavy rain and more silence, but there was the flattened corpse of Ariel, Alera's sister.]
[It was the feel of Jacques beside her that jolted the small she-cat back to reality. She was safe and everything was okay. But it really wasn't okay! She was responsible for her own sister's death. However, trying to shake these dark thoughts off, Alera pressed her forehead against the tuxedo tom's shoulder. She was trying not to tremble, but it was hard, so very hard.]
[Jacques's next question felt like a sharp claw had just ripped away into her heart. How could you be upset? Easily, but Alera decided not to say that. She didn't want him to see her upset or to feel like it was his fault. So instead the grey-and-white she-cat mewed,] "I don't know." [Her voice was quiet and slightly wispy as she said these words. She continued to press lightly against Jacques's side, hoping he wouldn't mind.]
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 2:04 pm
Layout by: i_RuLe_CuPcAkEsxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxNay-Nay
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❤ [Watching as Evangelyn jumped over her fence into the yard, Nay-Nay felt happy inside. Some one to play with! Today was her lucky day. When the white she-cat in front of her asked what they were to play, that made the ginger tabby's expression look confused.]"Uhh, I unno'. I never come up with any good ones."[She said, still thinking of games to play. Maybe, hide and seek?]"Gawrsh, we could play hide and seek? Like, you hide, and then you tell me when you're ready. Then I look for you! And once I find you, I hide and you find me once I'm ready!"
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 2:11 pm
Angels descending, bring from above Darkness grow and darkness fright
little is found in little lightЄvɑиɡәℓyи ⓛⓞⓥⓔThorns and stings
and those such things
just make stronger
our angel wings!ⓚⓝⓞⓦⓢ-------------------------------------------[Evangelyn purred at the kitten, nodding exactingly.]
"Sure! I'm great at hide 'n seek, but I'm sure you can find me anywhere!" Evangelyn exclaimed, twitching her nose. She hesitated, then added, "M'name's Evangelyn, by the way, not Evanjello. Though that name sounds pretty cool too...anyway, right!"
[The white she-cat nodded to the kitten, turning and bounding away. She made sure to hide in the same yard so Nay-Nay wouldn't be clambering across fences to get to her; that was just plain dangerous for a kitten, and the twoleg might get mad to boot.
She had to hide somewhere the kitten could reach. Swerving her head around, she spotted an empty pot next to a patch of bushes, likely stored for later usage. She quickly climbed into it, moving gently so as not to make any noise.
She curled up inside the pot, sliding her face under her paw. This is fun! she thought to herself. I always loved kittens. Nay-Nay seems really sweet, too!]-------------------------------------------ⓛⓞⓥⓔI know that if odour were visible,
as colour is,
I'd see the summer garden
in rainbow clouds.ⓢⓗⓞⓦⓢBut if you look without sight
you see darkness contains its own light. Echoes of mercy, whispers of love.
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 2:28 pm
Layout by: i_RuLe_CuPcAkEsxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxNay-Nay
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Kittypet xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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And now I can't trust myself, xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
With anything but this.xxxxxxxxxxxxxx
❤ [Nay-Nay nodded as Evangelyn padded off and corrected her on the small name error from earlier. Closing her eyes, the small kitten thought about rainbows and horses as she waited for her friend to hide. Once hearing the 'Okay', She began looking.]"Aha! I found youu. You are that white blob behind the bush right there."[She thought, jumping at the bush, only to find a twoleg pelt.(Shirt) Spitting the leaves out of her mouth, Nay-Nay continued her searched, and padded over to the side of her house. Suddenly, she saw a pot, with a white top to it, which kind of looked fuzzy. Padding over to it, the kitten guessed her twolegs threw out the pot with food still in it. But once up at the side of the pot, she realized it was Evangelyn. Picking up a paw, the ginger tabby poked the white she-cat softly, giggling lightly.]"Found ya, Evengelyn! Now I haveta hide!"[She said, before running off to hide. Looking around, she remembered the twoleg pelt she had found. Running to it, Nay-Nay opened it up and climbed onto the inside.]
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 3:37 pm
Angels descending, bring from above Darkness grow and darkness fright
little is found in little lightЄvɑиɡәℓyиⓛⓞⓥⓔThorns and stings
and those such things
just make stronger
our angel wings!ⓚⓝⓞⓦⓢ-------------------------------------------[Evangelyn snorted as the kitten prodded her, poking her head out of the pot.]
"Okay, then hurry and hide and I'll be coming in a few moments!"
[She lowered her head back into the pot, covering her nose with her paws, and waited for a little while.] Then she yowled, "Ready er not, here I come!" before leaping out of the pot and looking around swiftly.
[She padded forward, peeking behind bushes and corners with her tail held high. She sniffed the air, catching a soft scent.
Even though she was a kittypet, she had a considerably sharp sense of smell. Her scenting abilities did not match those of any wild cats, of course, but the average kittypet could not smell as well as she could. She scented for pleasure, not for need, which was the difference between her and a skilled hunter.
All the same, she caught a faint whiff of a trail heading into the bushes.
She padded silently forward, ears pricked. The scent became stronger, and her tail rose, eyes sparkling with mischief.]
"I wonder where she could be?" she spoke to herself loudly, eying the white pelt in the bushes. "I'll never find her at this rate! Could she be...in the bushes?"
[She padded into the bushes, dramatically looking around before letting out an exaggerated sigh, taking care not to look at the pelt as if it was insignificant.]
"Me oh my, what a good hider!" she chirped, looking around. "I don't see her anywhere!"
[As she spoke, she began to creep towards the shirt, silently padding closer, until she suddenly pounced, grabbing the pelt in her mouth and rolling onto her back.]
"Hn-gosha!" she mewed, pawing at the shirt playfully.-------------------------------------------ⓛⓞⓥⓔI know that if odour were visible,
as colour is,
I'd see the summer garden
in rainbow clouds.ⓢⓗⓞⓦⓢBut if you look without sight
you see darkness contains its own light. Echoes of mercy, whispers of love.
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 27, 2011 9:14 pm
You are just like a rose,
Smooth as the petals,
Fur vibrant as the colour,
Strong and sharp as the thorn,
Loving as the flower's meaning. / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / [The scent of freshly baked French desserts entered Jacques' backyard. He took a moment to embrace the she-cat before him. Sometimes, it's comforting to have a warm presence by your side. Especially after all the difficult obstacle you face everyday, that involves forgetting the painful past. But alas, your memories are permanent. It's simply a scar engraved within your mind.
Somehow, he couldn't help but wonder if there was anything wrong with Alera. Is she okay? Is something bothering her? The predictions is unbearable. Maybe some taste of Monique's wonderful baked treats will reassure the she-cat? Even if he didn't know how Alera is currently feeling, he would want to make sure. Gently, he backed himself away from her presence and looking back at her with a grin.]
"I'll be right back." he purred.
[Quickly, he jumped off the fence and hurried into the house. Monique greeted Jacques and petted him on the head like she always did. Her even and straight strokes were thoughtful, for Jacques hated messy ruffles in his fur. The tuxedo tom mewed and scratched at the stove. Instantly, Monique realized what he was looking for. She opened the oven and pulled out three crescents, placing them on his dish. He purred and pressed his body against her leg in thanks.
Jacques snatched up the goodies and made his way back outside. He jumped back onto the fence and sat in front of Alera. Carefully, he placed the crescent at her front paws, shooting his enchanting eyes in her own.]
"Please try some, they're very delicious." he said.
[Then a comment was heard from the distance. The tom turned his gaze to notice someone object to his thoughts of roses. But where was this she-cat? Jacques glanced back at Alera, signalling he'll be right back. Quickly, he stalked over to the source of the sound, his head instantly spotting a beautiful white she-cat. Another friend, perhaps? Jacques smiled at her and dropped a crescents in her backyard, tail lashing.]
"Hello, I haven't seen you around here before. Please enjoy these delicious treats and tell me your name?" he asked the snowy she-cat. (flur). / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / /
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