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baddestdangerboy:
Maybe heād missed it. Maybe it was something in the air, making him this vulnerable.Ā
He hisses, lightly flicking the cat between its little brows.
āHey, none of that. Donāt start that shit.ā
Oh, was this a game? Felt like it, and Stray Cat went wild, batting at his fingers with itās leaves. Itās expression was readable, but not particularly reflective if the plantās mood. Controlling its new features was difficult for Stray, and its intense eyes and bared teeth appeared more serious than playful.Ā
ersatzsun:
She glances at her phone. It wanted her to come in? Well⦠she could always take the elevator back down. Gwyndolin tucks the phone away and gathers her concentration a moment, trying to recall how the apartments were laid out before a halo of light envelops her and she reappears in the bedroom behind Stray. The sector oo5 apartments were so much cleaner than her own had been, but still came nowhere close to living in an actual house.Ā
The plant-cat looks⦠different, its formerly floral face now fleshy, uncannily human. Was this its next stage of growth? She reaches for the pot, one snake moving behind her to close the door. Didnāt need anybody attacking her for intruding. āā¦good to see you again. You know, the offer to live with me still stands.ā
Stray Cat could recognize that she was thinking of picking it up and taking it away, but waiting for it. Ah, it was another deal, but there was hardly any choice. While this living space was better than Zeta, the plant wasnāt content with being alone. While there was a time when it wasnāt reliant on human company, it had gotten quite used to care, to prepared food, and to socialization. Stray leaned forward into Gwyndolinās arm, both indicating its desire to leave and approximating a handshake.Ā
hereās a taste of the card i made for theĀ @jojotarotproject~ >:3c
baddestdangerboy:
This fucking catā¦.heās annoyed by the cheap shot, literally and figuratively, butā¦
Slim fingers reach down to scratch behind what heād call an ear.
āBeen awhile, puss.ā
Stray warbled and purred. It couldnāt remember Badou ever being this nice to it before, it was almost surreal. Maybe heād finally admit that his plant lit up the lives of those around it with its charm, and they were all deprived in its absence.It reached its head around and nibbled on his fingers, just to see how much the kid had mellowed out.
gcdtrashed:
Busto managed to look up in time, and he quickly darted out of the way once he saw the flowerpot plummeting down. It fell on the sidewalk with a crash, shattering into a mess of dirt and terra cotta. See, this was why he wore his helmet everywhere; it made for good protection. He glanced up at the building he walked under, trying to see where the flowerpot had come from.
Alas, there was no trace of the perpetrator above, only a mess on the ground. Stray Cat pushed a fragment of its shattered pot off of itself with a leaf, trembling against its will. Its sense of pain wasnāt the same ever since it died, but it was torn and flattened and wanted to scream. The instincts it had honed for years told it to stay silent, to not draw more attention to itself, but...Ā
āMree-e-e-e...ā A pathetic, whimpering noise left the plantās mouth.
baddestdangerboy:
At first Badou has no idea what didnāt hit himā a stray fart? A gust of wind? As he whirls around, trying to locate where it originated, he spots a familiar shade of pink.
āHEY!!!ā
Stray Cat halted the attack, and its flower folded back to its normal-ish form. āNyao!ā It flopped down in its pot, as close as it could get to showing itās belly, and wriggled around cutely. Ā At least Badou didnāt seem too mad, though Stray could never really tell.
Stray Cat spots a weird animal lurking only just off the street, and crouches down with a hiss. There seems to be way more weird animals around since the last time it was here.
The wrongest line of dialogue ever spoken in the entirety of JoJoās Bizarre Adventure
ersatzsun:
Gwyndolin pauses as she hears something caterwauling from on high, a few of the snakes peering upwards to make sure nothing is about to leap onto her. She knew that sound, that was the plant-cat⦠It had vanished a while back, presumably going the way of many other subjects.Ā āTama?ā she calls, not really knowing what she expected sheād be doing⦠She wasnāt going to ask it to jump so she could catch it. Maybe she could teleport up there? Bring it back to Evieās place? If it wanted to accompany her, that is.
It lit up at the acknowledgement of itās name. It was really her, the... the reliable worms person. It wasnāt one for human names, but the rest of this one was unmistakable. It made a cuter, more warbling meow in acknowledgement.
Stray Cat glanced around the apartment to see if there was anything that could help it, ans saw the door ajar. Terrible for any people who might be rooming here, but great for it. The plant dug the phone out of its pot and scrambled to tell her of this.
[txt] adaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,,
Hm, that wasnāt quite perfect. It struggled for a minute or so to craft a better one.
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@juddkat
āMreeeeeooooow...ā Tama wailed down at the street and alley below. It was at least some good fortune that it had plenty of sunlight, but it was still hungry. It looked like the scientists left some cat food, but shooting the bag only had the food pour out onto, no closer to the plantās mouth.Ā āMreeeeee....ā
@baddestdangerboy
BAM.
Stray fired an air shot the moment it recognized Badou. It aimed for the lamppost behind him, but even a missed shot would keep the kid on his toes.
@gcdtrashed
A spider crawled onto the sill, setting Stray Catās hunting instincts alight. As it tried to pounce, the movement just shook the flowerpot it was rooted to... straight out the window, and directly onto the one passing under it.
@ersatzsun
Stray Cat chittered at it watched birds from its window in the i-5. Should it shoot..? It didnāt want to waste any shots, and it would be hard to fetch any prey...
It snapped out of hunting mode as it saw a weird-looking human pass by underneath. It couldnāt make out her face, but it knew that body layout. It wailed loudly for Gwyndolinās attention, paying no mind to the change it itās own appearance since they last met.
Like this post for a short starter with a screaming psychic kittyplant. Capped at 3 so I donāt overwhelm myself.
Tama found itself sitting on an apartmentās windowsill, looking into busy city streets. This was all wrong. It didnāt live in an apartment, nor a city. And no one let it have a phone. It started to realize the familiarity of the situation as it gnawed and pawed at the screen. This place.
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