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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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 Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2019 11:58 am
Viatrix bent forward and stretched, stretched real far forward, letting her shoulders pop and her back crack. And then she let out a happy sigh. She was so ready for another day of looking for unawakened senshi. Someday, she'd find the one that she was specifically looking for. She knew they had to be around here somewhere. Matching symbols and all. There was no way she had missed them awakening because that would be terrible and wrong. Not that it was necessarily her job. But it was! It had to be! Her mental insistence was interrupted when she was fairly sure she felt something wrong on the edge of her senses, something faint but still present and clearly annoying. Not into it. Viatrix made a small growl of warning, but didn't pursue anything quite yet, more interested in locating a glowing senshi just waiting to awaken. Or some salmon. That sounded good too. Nuxxaz tbh this is more than likely going to end up a battle because Viatrix goes straight to attacc mode, but just in case I left it as [?]
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2019 11:06 am
Theodore had been tossed out of Miss Prissy's work with a yowl. He hated that the man always found reasons to shoe him out of the Sugar Cube for one reason or another. It didn't matter that he and Miss Prissy had gotten better at sneaking him around.
They always got too comfortable and then he was caught and shown the door. He wasn't even given a cookie when he was kicked out!
That blonde man was unsufferably rude. Theodore hated him.
As a result, the mau was forced to wander the streets, looking for something to do.
His paws carried him forward, ears flat against his head as he sulked, vaguely aware of the faintest order aura on his senses.
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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Mar 19, 2019 12:16 pm
That nasty sensation was somehow getting worse. It was still faint, but she could tell it was getting closer. It seemed that whoever was giving off that nasty oyster sensation didn't understand the hint of her growl and was still heading in her direction. That was no good. It was ruining her ability to sense some shiny new senshi or even to smell any fresh salmon, which was definitely better than whatever was ahead of her. Since they clearly didn't get her warning, Viatrix decided that she was done trying to find something better, instead deciding to change her track to maybe head off whatever that nasty faint oyster sense was. So it could stop ruining things. And the air. Nasty. As a warning, she hissed out a, "Come out, come out, wherever you're hiding..."
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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2019 11:55 am
Theodore had been minding his own business. He certainly wasn't hiding, regardless of whatever the other cat had decided.
Instead he was simply taking a stroll, attempting to kill time until his mistress finished her shift at the Sugar Cube and was ready to collect him so that they could either patrol together
So he found it exceptionally rude that the other cat, once he noticed her and made a face, would dare to claim that he was hiding.
"The only thing that should be hiding is you considering how you look," he shot back, nose up in the air when he paused in his walk.
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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Apr 16, 2019 10:28 pm
Viatrix immediately puffed up when addressed, snapping her head towards him and spreading into a more aggressive stance when he dared to imply she was ugly. How dare he! She had beautiful fur, and eyes, and she loved her little comet necklace and oooooh-- She bounced in front of him in an attempt at being threatening, narrowing her eyes suspiciously. "You're the one with the nasty oyster aura!" snapped Viatrix, in turn, before lowering her body just a bit to take a closer look at him. If he didn't have that nasty aura, she might have actually liked the top hat. Now, though, she just wanted to jump at him and try to smack it off his head. Maybe take it for herself. Nasty oysters didn't deserve to have anything cute on their head! Then again, it'd probably smell like oysters anyway... She hissed at him, bearing her fangs threateningly. "Leave this place!"
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2019 2:33 pm
Theodore watched the other cat's stance change and if cats could look smug, he looked as smug as could be.
"Are you sure you're not just smelling yourself?" He asked, head tilting in a careful manner to ensure his hat did not tumble off his head. His tail swished behind him, pink eyes blinking as he held himself as haughty as could be.
Her bared fangs seemed to do little to phase him, like he wasn't afraid of what she might try to do. There was still quite a bit of distance between them and Theodore was fairly confident that she was bluffing.
"Why, I was here first. You leave if you're so put off by my presence."
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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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Posted: Wed Apr 24, 2019 7:24 pm
Herself?!There was no way she would smell like oysters. That was only the nasty smell of whatever that aura was coming off him. Nasty stuff. She would be happy if she never felt that aura prowling around this city ever again. He needed to get away from the unawakened starseeds that were wandering through here-- The smug way he told her to leave first just made her fur puff up, and she growled at him once more, unhappy. Perhaps he was confident she was bluffing, but Viatrix was very definitely not bluffing. Very definitely. She hopped closer to him like a deer, body scrunched in like an accordion as she attempted to make herself look as threatening as possible. If the fangs weren't going to do the job, her body positioning would have to! The fact that her claws were out would have to! The fact that she absolutely didn't smell like his nasty oyster aura would have to! And so would her beam! Viatrix suddenly leaned forward, screamed, and launched a beam from her forehead star. Nuxaz she's very overzealous...
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2019 1:40 pm
Theodore wanted to laugh at her posturing, the way she was hopping around and making a fool of herself. Sure, she was at least his size if not bigger but doing stupid peacocking was laughable.
She was hardly better than him and he was almost disgusted by how she tried to assert herself in a manner she deemed 'threatening'.
"Does that work? Whatever you're doing?" He had certainly never seen any other cat behave in such a manner before.
Of course, that was right before she tried to cat beam him. A yowl would be heard and the scrambling of paws as he skittered out of the way. The beam catching part of his tail.
"You tried to beam me!" He yelled, only to try and beam her right back as he peaked around something.
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Codebreaking Conversationalist
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Posted: Thu Apr 25, 2019 3:16 pm
Viatrix cackled aloud when his taunting turned into an upset, pained yowl. In fact, she might have let out a bit of an immature, "That's what you get! Neener neener!" because what was the point of acting like the adult when he was the one with his nasty oyster aura patrolling around trying to take things from her! She simply bounced once more, cackling as he ran to some hiding spot-- And then he tried to beam her back! Viatrix did a bit of a cat version of a somersault but unfortunately for her, didn't exactly dodge it with all her fancy tricks. The beam caught her back on her back, striking across her fur and feeling like it singed it. She finished her trick and landed, hissing unhappily at the sensation. "Yeah, I did!" snapped Viatrix back, as she darted towards where she was pretty sure she saw him try to run away. "Because you don't belong here, with your nasty oyster aura!" She winced as the sensation of wind went over her back, but she hissed again to cover it up. "Get outta here!"
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Posted: Sun Apr 28, 2019 10:06 pm
His hat had toppled off his head, into the trash and Theodore almost didn't have time to chase after it when he fired his cat beam.
He was almost proud when it managed to strike her along the back. In fact he had poked his head out (though he was mostly looking for his precious hat) to take pride in the damage he'd done to the annoying order cat.
If he could find his hat then he could prove to her that he was the superior cat with the superior skills.
Unfortunately for him, but perhaps fortunately for her, he spotted his hat trying to roll away and darted off after it, missing her order to flee in the process.
Oh well, he wasn't leaving because of her, he had to retrieve his hat!
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