Cavernclan
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Thread Topic: Cavernclan
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Cloud saw the twoleg about to close the door to the tuck. He hissed, but then shrunk back when it looked at him. "No! Leave me alone!" He yowled. He unsheathed his claws and struck out, but the cage was in the way.
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Blizzardstorm arrived a second later, panting from the effort. He saw a glimpse of Cloud before instincts kicked in and he attacked the Twoleg.
Snowflake raced out of camp, following her daughter's scent trail. She came to her, and grabbed her tightly by the scruff. -
the twoleg yowled and picked up the cat by the scruff and put a collar on it. He shoved it roughly inside a cage, then slammed the trunk door. He went to the front of the car and started to drive.
Cloud hissed. "No! Now look what you've done!" Guilt about leaving showed in his eyes but he blinked it away. "Welcome to the world of having a collar on! Now I know how my mom feels." He tugged at the collar. -
Blizzardstorm threw himself against the cage side, yowling, "I-HATE-TWOLEGS!!!!"
(Like father like son! Just with Twolegs instead of Pebbles!) -
(ha)
The twoleg arrived at the shelter. He picked up the cages and took the cats out and put them in the same large cage with the same bowl full of water and food. They had enough room to stretch their legs.
Cloud let out a sigh. "Good thing you didn't bring Skypaw. She would've been miserable," he murmured.
Imma make a cat:
Name: Kestrel
Rank: She's at the shelter
Looks: Ginger with brown strips and spots with a yellow collar.
Eyes: Bright blue
Personality: Nice, harsh at times, creative -
Blizzardstorm only growl in reply, and began to claw at the cage door.
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Kestrel was in the cage next to them. "Don't bother trying," she remarked. "My friend got out once and got shot dead. They don't adopt cats who get out all the time. By they I mean Housefolk."
Cloud's legs went stiff. "Huh?" -
That day, the one boy who liked Skypaw was working again.
(More info!
Name: David
Rank: Human, teen
Age: 15
Eyes: Green with gold flecks
Hair/fur: Black
Blizzardstorm didn't care. -
Although I know nothing about these characters, (xP) could I make someone at the shelter?
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(Ok!)
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Cloud missed Skypaw. He thought of her then shook his head. "Who are you?"
Kestrel sighed. "My name is Kestrel. I've been here...what....twenty moons? Yeah. This place is harsh. If you want to make it out alive, you have to know the rules. -
Blizzardstorm hissed. "Rules? I don't do rules! I can survive without them! I was almost killed 6 times!"
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"Keep it down! Here are the rules:
If you escape, you'll be shot dead.
If you're here too long, you'll be put inside a room and never come back.
If you don't eat, you'll be shot or something. Whatever they do in that room.
If you make a racket, they'll put you in a cage with either dogs or huge cats!"
Cloud listened. "What?" He breathed. -
Blizzardstorm only hissed in reply.
David went into the cat's room carrying a bag of food. -
"But the worse part is when they take you out of the cage. They give you shots for health but they hurt. And they make you walk by the dogs to get there. So many twolegs, pinning you down, following you, touching you! Better get used to it, forest cats!"
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