Strays/Roleplay

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Blue sat just outside the barn grooming her pelt as the sun rose. She had been hoping to start a pretty good sized group here in her home. Maybe others would like to join. She needed friends, but most of all Feather needed friends. She seemed as though she was going crazy with just Blue around and Blue feared that Feather would leave her. — MinkclawRiver is Beauty, Beauty is Everything! 14:41, March 8, 2016 (UTC)
"I can't believe you missed that! It was practically in your paws," a voice sounded through the undergrowth. It was a friendly tone that was interrupted multiple times because a giggle. A pair of tabby cats, the smaller one also had white markings, appeared. The she-cat was the one laughing. "Hey we all mistakes. I just thought I was quicker," the larger tabby pointed out with a good humored tone. "Obviously not Max," the other cat nudged his side. She darted off, looking over her shoulder to see him following her.
Max caught up to the smaller cat, and rolled her over. "Gotcha! You think you can escape the amazing Max?" The tabby began nuzzling her cheek, with a great affection. The pair had been mates for a couple seasons at most. But they'd known each other for quite a while now. "Not when the big oaf pins me!" She hissed softly through a purr. The pair had appeared not far from the Barn. With all the noise they'd made, it was likely the building's inhabitants could hear them. — #seaworldsucks 07:31 Wed Mar 9 2016
Blue turned to look out over her territory. Two cats were wrestling each other, one was a tabby and white and the other was a solid tabby. *Dear Stars!* Blue thought hoping Feather wouldn't hear them. If she did she'd be all over the tom. The smoky cat's amber eyes went to her sister who's ears were now perked before she jumped down from the loft. Quickly she stepped outside to see the tom. Grinning, Feather headed over to him. Blue's eyes narrowed. "Feather," she started before Feather snapped back at her. "Don't even, Blue." She growled.
Blue sighed before continuing to watch her sister saunter over to the tabby tom. Feather, however, finally noticed the she-cat with him. *Who's she?* She asked herself. Feather then now was nearly two feet from them and Blue not far behind her. "Why aren't you a handsome thing?" She purred stepping closer. "Feather that's enough!" Blue growled in a loud voice her amber eyes filled with anger. — MinkclawRiver is Beauty, Beauty is Everything! 13:50, March 9, 2016 (UTC)
Max looked up when he heard someone talk. He saw a smoky-grey she-cat, and another one following behind. "Uh, hello." The big tabby stood off of Beau and helped her up. "We haven't trespassed have we? We were just passin' through," he explained. Beau gave the first she-cat a bit of a look. "Wait just a second, are you lot the Barn cats?" She stepped forward, and gave the two a quick sniff. She could tell they were well-fed cats, but she didn't know what a Barn cat would smell like. — #seaworldsucks 20:01 Wed Mar 9 2016
Blue gave Feather another stern look before talking. "Yes, I'm Blue the head matriarch or leader." She replied nodding to both of them. "This is...Feather. My sister. Back at the barn there are Tess and Fircone who try to stay to themselves." She continued giving her tail a quick lash.
Meanwhile, Tess and Fircone, who were back at the barn, sat in the loft in a patch of sunlight. "Fircone, do you suppose that Blue will find other cats to join us here?" Fircone shrugged. "Don't know, hopefully she does. Maybe I can find a mate soon as well. You should do the same." He said. — MinkclawRiver is Beauty, Beauty is Everything! 21:12, March 9, 2016 (UTC)
Beau gave a thoughtful nod. "Oh nice! That's pretty cool mate," the tabby looked over to her partner. Max had gone quiet, as he does. It's something that even Beau couldn't work out about him. How he just stops talking. Weird. "Would we be able to stay for a couple or nights or something? We were just passing through so we wouldn't be in your fur for too long hopefully," the she-cat asked. She kept a pretty calm look on her face as she spoke - giving off an air of good confidence. — #seaworldsucks 22:38 Wed Mar 9 2016
Before Blue could speak Feather interrupted. "The tom is-" Blue lopped her paw on one of Feather's ears and watched ash she raced back to the barn. "Sure, your free to stay for however long you want." She said. "Just follow me." She replied becoming quiet as her thoughts enveloped her. — MinkclawRiver is Beauty, Beauty is Everything! 22:47, March 9, 2016 (UTC)
"Thanks mate, we'll be sure not to stir any trouble," Beau gave a nod. Max was eyeing the other she-cat next to Blue, Feather with some curiosity. Whatever she was going to say, he'd rather not hear it. The tabby tom gave a small nod to show his thanks and walked close to Beau as she started moving off. The pair followed the smokey gray she-cat closely, since they hadn't had much experience in a Barn before. — #seaworldsucks 00:18 Thu Mar 10 2016
As Blue finally arrived at the barn with the new comers she saw Tess poke her head out from the loft. "Whatcha got there Blue?" She asked in her southern accented voice. Fircone, howeverm did a better approach. "They here to stay Blue?" He asked getting straight to his sister's point who was probably thinking of snatching the tom before Feather could.
Feather now sat in her nest watching the new comers. "Tess, Fircone, their not here to stay, they say they're passing through." She replied to Fircone's question. "Tess, I'm pretty sure I don't have anything. They chose to come here of their own accor." — MinkclawRiver is Beauty, Beauty is Everything! 13:50, March 10, 2016 (UTC)
Beau gave a friendly smile to Tess and Fircone. "We hopefully won't be here too long to disturb the peace here. Just like Blue was sayin' me and the hubby are only passing through." The tabby and white she-cat sat down. She watched as Max went around the Barn to check it out. Searching for a place to set up a couple of nests. — #seaworldsucks 20:25 Thu Mar 10 2016
Tess smiled back and turned to Fircone. "Fircone andI are gonna head out for a walk." She said before giving her brother a look. Feather, however, was now in the loft glaring at Beau. Her and the tom were mates, eh? Blue shivered knowing that Feather would go to the ends of the world to get the tabby tom sleep with her. "You can share that stall with me if you two would like?" *Away from Feather's eyes.* She thought. — MinkclawRiver is Beauty, Beauty is Everything! 14:45, March 11, 2016 (UTC)
Before Beau could respond, Max did so. "Ahh that'd be fantastic. We can discuss how long we might be stayin' here." The tabby tom nodded. Beau turned around, feeling like someone was watching her. She looked up into one of the lofts and saw Feather glaring down at her. *Really mate? What did I do?* The she-cat gave a look back, but was still confused about it all. Max however had not seen this, and was still talking to Blue. It seemed as though he'd warmed up to her slightly. "Where about's are some good places to hunt? I could smell a lot of mice just before, but yeah. Thought'd I'd ask before I did anything." — #seaworldsucks 20:21 Fri Mar 11 2016
Blue nodded before calling Tess over. "Tess could you show them to the small clearing just inside the woods?" Tess grinned. "No problem," she said before beckoning with Beau and Max with her tail. "There's big mice there that taste just divine." She said hoping to start some small conversation. Fircone however enjoyed basking outside of the barn in the sun. He'd been watching Feather, but knew that since he said he wasn't interested in her she'd been a little cold to pretty much everyone.
Feather lashed her pale tail before leaping down to land beside Blue before heading out and passing Fircone. She headed towards the twoleg city. She usually always did this towards the end of the month, but this time she planned on meeting a special tom. The blue molly smiled before racing forward. — MinkclawRiver is Beauty, Beauty is Everything! 12:55, April 12, 2016 (UTC)