Finding A New Home

[rockr]

Willow was sad to leave his beloved box that now occupied a, very cute might he add, bluebird. He knew that he had to go, though, because he was growing up and in two months he would be an adult tom. He just could not help feeling emotional. After all, he had lived there when he had nowhere else to go and now he is just abandoning his home that opened up its cardboard flap and let him be the kitty that he was.

Willow sucked his feelings up into him and head out anyway because he understood that he could not live there all his life with no adventure. He decided that he would visit his beloved home at times when he just could not stand what kind of curveballs the world threw at him. So Willow kissed the sleeping Dawn lightly, and head out. It was early morning, while everyone was still sleeping, and the perfect time to mark his new territory.

He walked and walked for hours at a time before he spotted something worth looking at. The only half decent homes, though, were occupied already. Willow had already been walking away half the day and did not even know where he was anymore. He was definitely not in the dark alley that he had departed from but was now in, he guessed, the city part of Nenbrook. Everything around him was so alive and happening. Willow thought that he saw thousands of cats and every species of animals too.

Willow had made it to the Outskirts of Town and just knew that this was his new home!

[violetwildflower]

Quickly, Violet stalked on her way to the chicken from meeting Hawk and Rain, she wished that she hadn't of had to leave them, but she knew that she wanted Rowan more. A scent of cat landed in her throat. The scent lead a trail from one side of her across to the other, he had traveled a long way. Deciding that the scent was fresh, Violet followed her nose for a short way to a young tom. A vague look of "lost" flooded his eyes and, telling Violet could tell that he had been abandoned.

"Hello," Violet whispered, making sure not the startle him. "You look lost, do you need any help?" She could see him thinking. Stalking up beside him to talk, she noticed how hungry he smelled. "You smell hungry, do you want me to do any-" Signaling for him to be quiet, she crouched down into hunter's crouch and stalked up on her food. It was a plump field mouse, busy nibbling at a seed. With a quick jump, Violet caught her prey between her jaws and with a swift blow, killed it.

Tossing the mouse into the air, she flicked it towards the tom. "Eat up" Violet herself was not hungry, she had eaten on her way from the dump. Remembering her manners, Violet spoke up "My name's Violet Wildflower, you?" she paused, curiosity brimming out of her ears.

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Admin's Note on August 25th: This thread is getting locked and archived due to inactivity. We'll say that they talked a little bit before going their separate ways.