The World Is Ours~ OPEN

[Ishararain]

RAEL

 


The forty-two moons old, thirteen pound, calico coloured, American Shorthair tomcat paced forward, his ears switched a little and his heterochromic amber and pale jade green eyes shifted around himself. He observed every little detail around him. He was after all very intelligent, observant and interested in everything he came across. Not that there was really much to observe right now as it was leaf-bare and most of the creatures were either gone or were hibernating. There were a few birds still about but not too many. Smiling, the tom padded through the bare brown trees.

He'd chased a few birds already this morning, not to eat any of them, just to play. Then he'd found a few cats to play with but now, he was simply making his way through the trees just for a chance to see what else he could see. Sure leaf-bare was a cold time of year, but he had a slightly long double coat so he wasn't as cold as some others might have been. Pausing by a large tree, Rael rose to his hind limbs and sharpened his foreclaws on the bark of the tree. Finished, he approached a frozen pond and padded partway out to the lake's surface and gazed through the mirror-like cover to the world below.

He watched that world for a while and when his paws got cold he padded back off the pond and lay down in a patch of sun, his paws curled up under his frame to warm up his paws again. As he lay in the sun his gaze fell upon other loners out and about the lands, talking, hunting, playing or resting like himself. It had been a good day for the calico tom so far. Hopefully it would only get better as the day wore onto the night.



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TIGRAINE





The forty-eight moons old, eight pound, slender, fine-boned, medium-large sized, Somali she-cat paced about the world, interacting with everything and everyone she came across as she walked. She'd spent a few hours that dawn playing and getting attention from the two-legs and their pets. But now, she was wandering about the territory that was unclaimed by any Clan. It was leaf-bare but the chill didn't bother Tigraine, she was almost perfectly built for the season.

Chuckling to herself, she padded along playing with anyone she came across, chasing anything she came across. It had been a while since Tigraine had had anything to eat and so as she chased the birds, she judged which ones she could go after, which one was weakest. A sparrow caught her attention and Tigraine crouched and started stalking the bird she'd chosen. Drawing close to the bird, Tigraine pounced and caught the bird.

Smiling, Tigraine lifted her paw off the still bird and started to carry it toward a patch of sun. Once there, she noticed other cats resting in the scattered spots of sun, one of which being a calico tom. Lying down nearby, Tigraine plucked her kill clean and then she started to eat as the sun warmed her blue coat. Once her meal was finished, she could find others to interact with, either just to talk or to play. Either way Tigraine would be happy.  





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[Fern]

Ferncloud scented the air more often the closer she got to the Obsidianclan border. When she was completely sure that noone was following she quickly crossed over into the lands that belonged to no clan,  the loner lands. While she knew it was a slim chance there was always a possibility that she would run into the loner named Lucky. While she had no loyalty to him it would at least be interesting to meet the loner that had convinced an honorable clan cat like her mother to have his kits. Besides if she were being honest with herself she quite liked talking with loners. There was none of the pressure associated with talking to other clan cats.

As she approached a frozen lake she spotted quite a few loners chatting amongst themselves near its' edges. She could only hope that she had successfully erased her clan's scent from her fur and if not that none of these cats would be familar with Obsidianclan. She quickly scouted the area for a cat that looked identical to her, but as per usual there was no trace of him.

Brushing off the repeated dissapointment she decided instead to practice her diplomatic skills.  She padded up to the first cat she spotted, he was calico-patterned which was quite an unusual pattern for a male. "Hello," she chirped with a smile. "I'm Fernc-... I mean I'm Fern. It's nice to meet you!" On the inside Ferncloud was screaming at herself. The most obvious way to reveal yourself as a clan cat is by giving a warrior name. "What brings you here?" She asked, trying to move on from her close call.

[Ishararain]

His ears switched a little as his heterochromic eyes shifted about himself. A long-haired blue she-cat was the first that he saw. She joined him in his little patch of sunlight. Then his eyes fell upon another she-cat that was making her way toward him, his ears switched as the Siamese looking she-cat spoke, Hello, I'm Fernc-...I mean I'm Fern. It's nice to meet you!  Rael smiled as his tail switched just a little bit in contentment as he gazed upon her, she was pretty, just like the blue she-cat was. He smiled as she spoke again, What brings you here?  Rael smiled again as he mewed a response to her.

"Hello to you as well Fern. My name's Rael. Today I came out just to have a little bit of time for myself. Getting to know some other Lone or Rogue cats. I don't know too many just yet." He told her and smiled as the blue she-cat shifted and looked to the pair of them and mewed brightly to them as well, "My name's Tigraine. Nice to meet you both!  I'm out doing the same Rael." Then they both fell silent as they looked to Fern. It was interesting to both of them to be out meeting others in the world they called their's. Neither had really known much outside the walls of the twolegs' nests that they were born in but they were ready to see new things, learn new things and meet new cats.





"Rael Speaking, 0c6608" 
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Notes: Fern And Open to anyone else too!  ^-^     

[Fern]

Ferncloud nodded her head as she listened to the two strangers, genuine interest was conveyed upon her face. She had always found herself dreaming about the life of a loner, one with no responsibilities, no need to fit in. She has always been too friendly by Obsidianclan standards, she had never been able to hate another member of her species, even the distaste she had for her mother had never given way to hate. Whenever she visited amongst the loners she always felt as though she was being a true version of herself.

She looked at Rael and Tigraine. "I'm here doing the same. I've been to this area a few times though, and have yet to see you two here. Are you new to the area or has Starclan just not aligned a meeting amongst us yet?" she asked, her whiskers twitching. She licked her paw and slowly lifted it to her ear, the warmth was comforting if only for a minute, and it had always been a nervous action of hers. Deep down she knew she had nothing to prove to the cats before her, yet she found herself wanting to impress them. It was a insecurity that had followed her for years, and she had ever quite been able to fight it down.

[Ishararain]

The calico tomcat smiled as his attention shifted between the two she-cats. How had he been so lucky to attain the attentions of two she-cats on the same day, in the same location?  Not that he was complaining really, it just surprised him was all. Rael wasn't sure if it was his mannerisms, or his colouration or what it was but, Rael was happy to oblige the company of such lovely beings. As both she cats spoke he chuckled, it seemed they were all doing the same thing. As Fern spoke, he listened, I'm here doing the same. I've been to this area a few times though, and have yet to see you two here. Are you new to the area or has Starclan just not aligned a meeting amongst us yet?  Chuckling Rael mewed back to her, "We're new to the area. At least I am, I just attained myself a lovely piece of property here. Meadows, Oak tree groves, Weeping Willow trees, caves, dugouts, a few old twoleg nests and old rusty things for the twoleg kits to play on, and some small ponds. All in all a peaceful slice of paradise, though one does have to be wary of the canines that like to pass through though." Rael told her and smiled as he looked to Tigraine then as she spoke as well. "I'm new to the place as well. Rael, would you mind sharing your slice of paradise with me until I either find my own or join another tom's territory?"  Rael smiled and shook his head. "Not at all Tigraine. Same follows for you as well Fern. I'm a generous guy and I don't mind sharing with such lovely company as you both."  He said and fell silent as he shifted and sat up for what would likely be the next part of his day before he moved off to scout his territory for dinner after the three of them parted ways. 

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Notes: Fern Sorry it took so long for me to reply lovelie, been at my moms the past couple of weeks without wifi and used up most of my mobile data while I was there. 

STILL OPEN TO OTHERS TOO.

[Storm]

EBONY THE LONER

A sigh broke the heavy silence. The black and white landscape came alive as it seemed to take one trembling waking breath. A tall black figure poked her head out of the decaying grass. Her head was flat but elegant, with a certain beauty that wasn't too fragile, or just plain hot. She seemed just the perfect amount of pretty. And that was just the way Ebony liked it.

She exhaled her breath, which formed a foggy wreath around her head. Standing up to her full height, she caught a strange movement on this horizon. Intrigued, the black cat stalked towards the figures. Although they were hazy at first, it quickly became more apparent that cats were roaming the area. Ebony tilted her head slightly. What was a group of cats doing out in the cold weather? Didn't they have any sense?

Ebony straightened her posture as she came closer still. She didn't want to appear ugly in front of the cats. Walking up with as much confidence as she could muster, the loner approached the band of cats. "Hello. And before you ask, the name is Ebony." she paused, looking out at the gathered cats. "Don't leave me hanging here! What are your names?"

OOC: hope you don't mind my joining!

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[Ishararain]

As he, Tigraine and Fern were chatting and hanging out, Rael's mismatched eyes spotted motion and then, the motion took the form of a black cat. He smiled as the she-cat approached them and then his ears switched as Tigraine's attention shifted to the black she-cat as well, Hello. And before you ask, the name is Ebony. Don't leave me hanging here!  What are your names?  Rael chuckled as he shifted his attention to the black she-cat. "Greetings Ebony. My name's Rael, my home is called Dashiva." Rael told her as Tigraine pounced on the tail end of his words. 

"And my name's Tigraine. Nice to meet ya Ebony!"  The blue tabby and white she-cat said as she moved to sit beside Rael. "Rael's been kind enough to allow me to take shelter in his territory until I find another tom's to join or get myself on of my own." Tigraine finished and Rael chuckled a little as he peered across at the jet black she-cat. He had been quite lucky in his company this day. Three she-cats?  He chuckled softly to himself, was he really that much of a nice guy?  He liked to think he was. The company of these three she-cats was a wonderful occurrence for him. He sat there watching the three she-cats, surprised no other toms were breaking into his circle...yet.



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Notes: Fern and Storm Not at all, Rael feels so special. XD