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Posted: Tue Oct 08, 2019 8:18 am
exclaim Quote: You notice a black cat with what looks to be some kind of marking on its forehead, which in Destiny City is not an uncommon occurrence. It appears to be opening its mouth as though speaking, though no sounds come out. The cat entices you to follow it both by its silence and strange energy signature, and you don’t quite seem to be going anywhere in particular, but you feel compelled to see where this journey will end. As the small creature gets to a shadow filled area, it turns and gives a final audible meow before seeming to melt into the shadows. All searching yields no results the cat is simply not there…perhaps this wasn’t such a normal occurrence after all! Redbud-Tree BE THE HERO CATTE BRODY. BE THE HERO TO THE DUMB CHILD. It was such a good day. Amber was happy walking down the street pocketing Pokemon Go as she moved down the street, pace even and measured, expression far too pleased to be good, and the autumn breeze felt nice priclling skin. Really, a super-good day. Good enough when her eyes lit on a cat with an abnormal forehead marking, she whistled at it's appearance, a few notes of intrigue music before it opened it's mouth, as if it prepared speech, and a red haired woman fussing with a wiggling purse passed. The cat made no sound, looking to the purse woman before opening it's mouth again, as itr noiselessly yelling, and then lighted eyes on Amber. "Uh." Amber blinked. "A talkingish cat?" The animal beamed, turned, and began leaving, tail high, tip switching in a feline come-hither as it pad away, and Amber moved after. Alexandra Pepper paused, blinking, and turned, opening her purse. "Fine, fine, go, Brody boo, that cat feels all kinds of weird. Be safe, use claws, I'm buying your kitten some treats. And your watermelon hunks, of course."
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Posted: Tue Oct 08, 2019 11:42 am
Broderick was having a fine day; a fine day indeed--- at least as fine as one could have when stuffed into a purse. Considering he was rather large as felines go, and extraordinarily fluffy, this was no easy task and he was convinced his myammy was going to pinch something either getting him in or getting him out of the Chaos-cursed carrying device. What was worse was that he had sensed a starseed nearby, and he needed to go... go and do that. Not that he was the best at it, and worse at explaining anything, but it was still something he needed to do. And do it he would, if this darn purse would let him loose! Finally, sweet relief came in the form of his senshi opening the bag, and he jumped out with a rather displeased yowl, turning to squint grumpily up at Alex. "You owe me extra, that purse is too small," he complained, then trotted off in the direction the soon-to-be senshi had gone. Had there been another cat calling them? It didn't seem like it, but he'd heard someone mention a cat, so he might as well err on the side of caution. ...Caution, in this case, meaning he ran right up to his target and started winding around her feet, purring. Pay no attention to that other cat--- especially since he hadn't noticed a thing--- pet the big, fluffy, adorable ball of marmalade that's right here. Won't you~? Purr, purr, purr, he even turned on the big-eyes charm, because nine times out of ten that was utterly irresistible.
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Posted: Tue Oct 08, 2019 12:09 pm
Hey, more cats! Amber paused, looking down at the new cat curiously before bending, picking him up and rubbing his chin saoftly, looking between them. "I wonder how many of you... Ack!" And the black one was off, Amber carrying Broderick after it as she cradled him softly. "Come on, let's get your buddy and then some nice kitty food." Amber coaxed, hoping he didn't panic and claw or bite. The strange black cat moved, turning suddenly for the industrial complex, and Amber frowned, pace increasing. Ugh, didn't weird happen here? A lot? Like, alot alot?
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Posted: Tue Oct 08, 2019 7:35 pm
He could stay quiet, Broderick knows. He could and he should until they get somewhere a little less open, but then again... why has he ever bothered with what he should do? It's not like he has anything to be afraid of; this stranger clearly likes cats, and she's already been nice to him. Besides, he doesn't want her to get him the kind of food he'd dislike. ...Not to mention her attention should be on him not on... whatever that was. An ordinary cat? Something else? This city got very... strange, sometimes, especially this time of year. No, it was better he get her to focus on him. "He's not my buddy," he says, making the decision and flicking his tail lazily. "And I don't like cat food much, thank you. I like watermelon."
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Posted: Wed Oct 09, 2019 8:34 am
"Well everybody prefers wa--" Blink. Vewry slowly, Amber reached, and slowly drew Broderick from her arms, stopping. The black cat turned, looking them over, before disappearing into shadows mottling the ground, before suddenly, LONE, MOURNFUL MEOWL COMING FROM... SOMEWHERE. aMBER WENT FROM TAN TO VISIBLY PALE, EYING THE SPOT, EYING bRODERICK, AND SLOWLY FELT HIM FOR METAL, FINGERS GENTLE BEFORE SHE BLINKED SEVERAL SECONDS. "hhhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH--" wELL, THIS WENT FROM A CAT RESCUE TO A CAT-ASTROPHE, AND THE WOMAN IMMEDIATELY PANICKED. don't drop the cat don't drop the cat don't drop the cat! some alien might own it we don't need an interstellar diplomatic crisis because you did a ******** stupid dumb!"hHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" aMBEWR SLOWLY PUT bRODERICK DOWN, STEPPING BACK SLOWLY BEFORE MOTIONING IN AN ODD DANCE. ******** THIS s**t, i'M OUT!"
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Posted: Thu Oct 10, 2019 2:54 pm
"No, no, it's okay --- well, I'm okay, I won't hurt you, and that other thing is gone," Broderick said, eyes widening and taking a seat in front of the now-antsy human. "I promise, I'm just here to give you a present! ... Well, kind of a present, it does come with some stuff you have to do but..." Ugh he'd never been good at this! He'd probably never be good at it! Tail twitching in agitation, he threw himself onto the ground and rolled onto his side, purring loudly and reassuringly. "Please don't be scared? Of me! You can be scared of that thing but all I do is talk and give presents, nothing scary there, right?" Surely that would win her over. Purring and being fluffy always helped. Right?
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Posted: Fri Oct 11, 2019 8:56 am
"See that other cat was sine fuyckin' Lovecraft Unknown shuit." She made a face, then knelt, experimentally rubbing Broderick's belly gently. "You seem okay. No demon would be out for ly soul being this cute and I hear they GUN for harmless." A pause. "Is it food? Free bacon? Chocolate covered Bavon Jerky for life?" Amber then picked herself up. "It's mot a dead animal is it? I only eat cooked stuff with no face.?
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Posted: Fri Oct 11, 2019 6:13 pm
"I'm no demon, but I'd bite one if it game near," Broderick promised, purring louder as his belly was rubbed before popping back up to his feet with a mewl. "... Are you hungry?" He asked, twitching an ear and squinting up at the stranger. He supposed she must be; people didn't automatically assume food gifts from magic animals unless they were, in fact, very very hungry. Right? That seemed like it made sense, at least. But either way, he wasn't here to give out snacks, so he hopped onto her foot and balanced there, shaking his head slightly. "No, I don't give out food. I'm not a snack bar," he complained, tail twitching as he spoke. "Or dead animals, because ew. I'm not that kind of cat. But I do give cool things, if you wanna see a magic trick?" Magic tricks were still popular, right? She should be okay with that. "Uhm--- it's not a creepy disappearing magic trick either, just something fun! And not scary! Promise!"
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2019 12:35 pm
""I'm always hungry." Amber responded, surprised this was bothering her less than she thought. In fairness, though, there was wiorse. Like demon cats. Or Twilight. "So what do you have, watermelon butt?" Amber nodded curiously. Of courasE SHE'D BUY HIM SOME MELON AFTER. wOULD BE POLITE, RIGHT?.... hOW DO TALKING CATTE.
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2019 1:17 pm
"Watch and see," Broderick declared proudly, and hopped off of her foot to perform the loop-de-loop that would provide this senshi-to-be her transformation pen. "And before you... write it off," Haha, that was a good one, he was so clever sometimes and he knew it, "Know that it's magic and therefore way more special than it looks at first glance." Was she still going to follow through on that snack front? He hoped so; all of this talk of food was making him really hungry!
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2019 1:27 pm
Redbud-Tree We can call this wrapped in our next couple posts, to do more FUN prmpts. "Hmmm." Amber took the pen, examining it silently. Did he make a pun? Oh. Hell. YES. "I ink you're right. Let me..." She pondered, before finally triggering the pen's magic and blinked, looking down at herself. Sailor Turing blinked, patting her head, before sniffing, rubbing her nose. "Needs less shirt and I'd look like Fukkin' Dante Sparda." She preened proudly. "Am I a demon gybrid? Is that the thing? Because sdude. I wanna find a V to snog now." Hellow, disaster.
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Posted: Sat Oct 12, 2019 10:50 pm
"Demons?" Brody echoed, then shook his head. "No, sorry, you're not half-anything, unless you already were?" He didn't think so, but how was he supposed to be sure? That seemed a little hard to tell, especially if she meant video game terms and the like. "What you are is magic, and you do get to fight. If you want to, of course!" Some people didn't like fighting, and he knew he couldn't really force them to deal with youma, let alone chaos agents, if they didn't want to and weren't ready. Hmmm. "But it is kind of complicated, so maybe I could introduce you to some people who'll be able to give you better ideas." He wasn't sure if his myammy would want to meet this one, but maybe Miss Kitty, or hers... In the meantime though... "And you are still going to provide a snack, aren't you?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 13, 2019 7:36 am
Sailor Turing listened for several seconds, visibly disappointed not to be like Dante or similar really -- and then Broderick said 'magic' and her eyes went big as fddinnerplates, followed up by 'fighting' which earned a matching grin and the woman was visibly lost. OMIGODAMMAASCIAN! Her logic processors screamed, completely forgetting they were meant to be logical and not 'stupid nerd brain' parts, and the robotics geek squealed in excitement. "I GET TO SAVE THE WORLD. A'ight kitty cat, this calls for partyin'. You better like cake AND watermelon AND bacon and--" And she scooped Broderick up, moving to walk for the ******** it all, SHE WAS SOME ARCANE ELDRICH ABOMINATION! HELLS YES!
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Posted: Sun Oct 13, 2019 6:02 pm
"A... what now?" Broderick asked, twitching an ear. He was used to some pretty silly reactions when senshi first awakened, but this was... this was something else entirely. But a moment later he was scooped up and decided it wasn't worth questioning. People were weird and it was best just to roll with it. ...Besides, watermelon waited in his future! (Any thoughts of the strange, shadowy feline that wasn't a Mauvian faded quickly from his mind. Obviously it wasn't a big deal, if it was already gone!)
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