Holly
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Post by Holly on Sept 15, 2012 14:57:34 GMT -5
For KitsaniCat and me. Me featuring Tessah and her featuring Kite. ~~ |
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Holly
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Post by Holly on Sept 15, 2012 15:09:03 GMT -5
She walked the streets of Gweillan's East Quarter.
Tessah's eyes were wide-open and her ears pricked as she went to look for some shops to get a new small carpet for beside her bed as she'd been wanting one forever. Her bow loosely dangled beside her on her belt and some cats turned around to stare at her at the sight of that openly carried weapons. Her arrows rattled in the quiver, she'd only taken five of eighteen with her. Possibly she'd look around some training area on her way back, she could use with a little extra pratice as the backyard wasn't really the ideal place for hobby archery.
She noticed a few raindrops touching her neck and as she looked up the only clouds she noticed were tiny, pale gray tufts on a bright blue sky. Just a little warm summer rain. Tessah gave a smile and set off, when suddenly a pale creamy brown pelt caught her eye.
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Kitsani
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♥ Jet Marrow and Kite Tanomis ♥
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Post by Kitsani on Sept 18, 2012 13:59:34 GMT -5
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The reason the pale pelt must’ve caught her eye was probably because it was in full sprint. Kite was in full sprint, his darkened sandy tail jutting out behind him as it whirled and disappeared; he had slammed his shop door shut behind him. Kite, unlike many of the merchants, actually had a full but small building as his store, since his forge was behind the counter itself. And he had been in an awful hurry to get back in there! Never a fan of any kind of rain, the dusty brown Siamese found it quite ironic that his alternate identity happened to be Storm. Although that was a secret he held closer to his chest than the notebook he gripped.
He didn’t care all that much of getting wet, but the thought of his notebook getting wet while he had been out writing again worried him, hence why he now sat stubbornly in his shop. It had been a slow day, and he allowed himself to slouch at the counter, flipping through the pages to make sure none of them had gotten wet in the light drizzle. Nope! Everything seemed just fine, and he let out a breath of relief. But with the sky still bright, the sunlight danced off the small, occasional raindrops in a glittering way that made the Siamese smile. Even if he was scared of the world, it didn’t mean he couldn’t appreciate its beauty. It was then he noticed the feline with the bow slung over her shoulder outside in the square, and flustered, he reverted his gaze back to his notebook. He didn’t want to be caught staring at random strangers who passed by.
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Holly
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Post by Holly on Sept 20, 2012 13:27:14 GMT -5
Tessah stopped and pricked her ears a little, giving half a turn and peered around the corner.
The cat she'd seen sat at the counter of a shop and stared out the doorway. Slowly, she entered.
"Hello there", she greeted, then put down her bow as a sign of respect, as it was pretty impolite to carry weapons in someone else's place.
"What are you selling?", she asked the pale tom and let her gaze drift through his shop, before turning back to him.
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