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rp blog for Cinderpelt from Warriors (affiliated with Citta Alveare)

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firstgemboy:

“Cats always like jerky…that’s why I carry it.” He explained, not even sure if she could understand him. If she was magic like Lion, then maybe she could. “For all the animals! Or, maybe you don’t really need to eat right now?”

“Or, maybe you’re thirsty?” He reached into his backpack and took out his canteen. He poured some water in the cap and set it on the ground.

Cinderpelt hesitated, watching as the water was poured into the unfamiliar object. All of this seemed so weird. Even though this was a kit, she didn’t trust them still; definitely not enough to drink their water.

“Aren’t your parents nearby..?” She mewed, though to Steven it would likely sound only like that- a mew. She may be from StarClan, but she can’t speak or understand the languages that Two-Legs do their strange yowling in.

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-cat -dead cat -sparkly dead cat -sparkly dead feral cat in a place filled with humans -help her

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firstgemboy:

The cat was so silent, that Steven didn’t even notice her at first, but he immediately perked up when he saw the small creature padding along. She seemed different than the stray cats he sometimes fed. She seemed…sparkly.

“Hi!” He whispered, crouching down so as to appear as non-threatening as possible. “You want some jerky?” He reached into his pocket and pulled out the package of beef jerky. He broke off a piece and held it out to the kitty.

Cinderpelt gave a faint hiss as the odd smelling thing was held out towards her, though it wasn’t nearly as aggressive sounding as a hiss she would give to a fully grown Two-Leg. She just couldn’t bring herself to scare off a kit.

She circled Steven, trying to figure out if his parents were nearby. Even Two-Leg’s wouldn’t just leave a kit on it’s own, would they?

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xmoonglowx:

And a sigh from Usagi. It would do her no good to chase the cat all around the small bedroom. Best to let the cat be and gather its thoughts. Instead, she perched at her vanity and began to do her hair for the evening. Soon, little pink ribbons were wrapped around her hair at even spaces, like sausage links.  The food and water was sat near the bed so the cat didn’t have to go too far for nourishment.

“You’ll get hungry soon enough and the food will be waiting for you little cat. I won’t toss it out.”

She picked up a book and settled into bed, turning on the overhead light.

Cinderpelt’s paws were itching to get back outside, even if it was just to get out of this den. However, she couldn’t seem to find an exit, no matter how hard she tried. Full-on panic was settling in, but she didn’t want to let this Two-Leg know just how upset she was.

There had to be an exit, right? How would the Two-Legs themselves get in and out if there wasn’t? The exhaustion from before weighed heavy on her body though, and no matter how much her mind was screaming for her to keep trying to find an exit, she found her eyes drooping shut. No..!

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cyberneticscientist:

      ţoo few things had the capability of being able to completely overpower the mighty and strong-willed Samuel Hayden. When it came to cats, he was always a sucker for giving them any and all attention he could give, even if that meant conflicts with his work schedule or upcoming business meetings–not that… He had such a busy schedule these days. It was no foreign feeling to him to see her react in such a harsh manner, and right away he’d not hesitated for a moment to retreat his hand and keep himself completely still.

“ It’s alright… I’m not here to cause you any harm. ”

“ I’m sorry. I wish I had something to offer you to eat… ”

Cinderpelt could hear the thing making noises, but she couldn’t understand it at all. The dark grey cat backed away, the fur on her tail puffed out and her ears still flattened. 

It was quite obvious that she was scared of him. Considering both that she had been born and raised in the Forest, making her a feral cat, and considering how she had been hit by a car while still alive... Well, it hadn’t been what killed her, but it had left her leg damaged for all of her time alive.

She didn’t trust Two-Legs, Monsters, and certainly nothing that looked like an absurd mix of both.

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xmoonglowx:

“Enough of that.”

This time she added extra firmness to her voice, the tone she used when she needed her senshi to listen to her. It was one she rarely used as the Moon Princess, for she rather preferred to allow them free reign. She knew how to use her royal voice at the very least. Knowing the cat was not of Mau origins she tapped her nail above the food and water bowl. Giving the cat a stern yet gentle gaze.  Usagi would speak again.

“You will eat this food, drink this water and you will rest. Once you are well, then I will allow you to make your way into Hive City, but no sooner!”

What exactly did this Two-Leg want? They seemed to be trying to communicate something, but Cinderpelt couldn’t exactly tell what. Given that she was from StarClan, while Cinderpelt could eat and drink, she generally didn’t have to. And she certainly wasn’t going to lower herself enough to eat dirty Two-Leg food.

Even if this did look quite fancy compared to what she thought it would look like...

Her tailed lashed in irritation and she ran off in a random direction, trying to find something to hide under or behind so she could get her thoughts together.

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me: I’m going to go to bed at a reasonable time for once

cinderpelt: *is accepted into citta*

me: jUST KIDDINMG

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xmoonglowx:

“Hush with the hissing, you’ll be safe now. No moon upon your brow, so you aren’t a cat of the planet Mau.”

Her lips turned down a moment or two before she adjusted the cat to hang over her shoulder, heading off to Sector Six and it’s Inn.  It wasn’t too long before the cat found herself lain on a plush pillow. Less time was taken, and a bowl of water and a bowl of chunked up grilled pork was set near by. Usagi beamed and nodded.

“Tomorrow I’ll set out and buy you a kitty litter box of some sort. And a proper bed for you to rest on, ok?”

Cinderpelt couldn’t understand a word this Two-Leg creature was saying. It was a fact that made her even more scared, digging her claws into the creatures shoulders both in an attempt to cause pain and in order to not fall considering the position she had been put in. Of course, with the claw covers she had, it wasn’t working that well.

Cinderpelt got off the cushion indignantly nearly the exact moment she was put down, hissing once again. She didn’t need to smell like a Two-Leg too! Although, she supposed that considering that’s what everything around here smelled like, she wouldn’t be able to avoid it for very long.

She was already sniffing the air for an escape route, completely ignoring the food and water.

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headphonehitokiri:

He wouldn’t consider himself an animal lover, but as a creature who’s come to know the streets as well as any stray he has a healthy respect for them. They seem to like it better when he doesn’t try to seek them out, where they slink into the shadows at the first sign of any trouble.

This cat takes him by surprise. They are quick, clever animals, and know how to avoid being seen– he’s never seen one react to his presence like this. As though it thinks he’s picking a fight, and not one it intends to run from.

…It was here first. Perhaps he is in the way. Bansai sidesteps to the nearest wall, avoiding getting any closer to the furious cat but still watching it with quiet interest.

Cinderpelt’s fur was standing nearly completely on end, unease and anxiety coursing through her veins. This Two-Leg wasn’t attacking, and she didn’t want to be the one to make the first move, but she couldn’t get her paws to turn and run either.

She noticed how he had backed away, and her fur lowered, but only ever-so slightly. What was she supposed to do?

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xmoonglowx:

Only, there was no attack forthcoming. The golden haired woman bent and picked up the cat, taking note of the little claw covers. She stroked moon pale fingers past soft fur and bestowed a kiss upon the cat’s fur.

“Poor little cat. You look dead on your feet. Let’s bring you to my room where you can rest.”

The aura that came from this two legger, If It could be felt by the cat, was one of warmth and kindness.

Cinderpelt froze up the moment she was touched, waiting, waiting, waiting... but the attack she was dreading didn’t come. 

The starry furred she-cat finally looked up at the Two-Leg, ears still flattened and instinctively letting out a small hiss. She wasn’t going to trust a Two-Leg this easily, but she couldn’t scratch right now, and quite honestly was far too exhausted to try and bite. The only thing she could do was pray to StarClan- which, considering she was a StarClan cat herself, she was pretty sure wouldn’t help.

They weren’t supposed to walk these skies.

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@xmoonglowx

Cinderpelt was growing tired, and pretty quickly as well. Running from Two-Legs was pretty exhausting when they were literally everywhere the she-cat tried to go.

By the time she encountered this one, she couldn’t run anymore, and simply fell onto her side off her paws. She waited for the Two-Leg to attack in silence, ears flattened. She was sure it was inevitable.

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@cyberneticscientist

...this was new. Whatever it was, it kind of looked like a Monster and a Two-Leg had a kit somehow. Cinderpelt shuddered at the thought, trying to dig her claws into the ground before remembering two things- one, how hard the ground was here. Two, these stupid Two-Leg claw covers had been put on her..!

Another hiss came from her.

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@indigocrash

Why couldn’t there be just one other cat to talk to around here? Cinderpelt would even take a kittypet at this point- it would at least give her some sort of pointer of what was going on.

But no, just more Two-Legs, from what the cat could tell. Her fur bristled, eyes darting around as she tried to find a place to hide.

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@firstgemboy

More Two-Legs... They seemed to be everywhere. Though, somehow, this one appeared smaller- like a kit. Cinderpelt was clearly wary, but was at least willing to approach this time, taking a few paw-steps towards the boy.

She didn’t make any noise as the starry cat walked.

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@headphonehitokiri

Cinderpelt had no idea where this was or why she was here instead of in StarClan. There were so many overpowering (and frankly, disgusting) scents on her nose, and the only thing she could think of it being was a Two-Leg Place.

So naturally, it unfortunately came as no surprise when she found herself facing a Two-Leg.

“Get away from me!” Unless you can understand cats, it would sound like nothing more than a long snarl. The cat wasn’t exactly fond of Two-Legs or their monsters...

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okay that was a lot faster than I was expecting

will work on the starters now!

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[cracks knuckles] anyone want to interact with a freaked out starry dead cat who unless you can speak with animals you likely won’t be able to understand

click like for a short starter, capping at 5!