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Post by ashestoashes on Jul 14, 2021 1:00:40 GMT -5
The blue lynx point tom cat had been watching quietly from afar waiting for his chance to strike. Everything else about him was frozen save his twitching tail. He was excited...he could see the item he desired up ahead. He was almost chirping in excitement but he had to wait and be patient... Just Wait ... The he saw his chance. Taking off like a silent bullet Saden-kun ran into the warehouse, who was closed for the night but had left the window open. Inside were glorious piles of treasures some would see as junk. He saw them as potential treasures with some being tradable opportunities. He grabbed a cloth making it into a makeshift bag which he did expertly. He had been doing this since he got the chance to go out of camp and into the city. This was his true job even though he technically an External Affairs hunter. No, this was his passion. The thing that made him so happy.
After sometime he was able to fill the sack full, tied it up, and escaped out of the warehouse with his prizes for the night. Dragging the sack around he cautiously made his way out following a path that hopefully loners and rouges wouldn't try to gang up on him on. He had been thinking lately it would be a good idea to have a partner in crime so to speak help him on these excretions. Then again most cats found what he was doing to be a waste of time...so honestly who would want to even help him?
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Post by achromatic on Aug 7, 2021 19:42:12 GMT -5
Rhiannon wasn't a collector, but she found a certain fascination with the world of the humans. They had their legends and their trinkets, and part of her wondered whether they knew what she was looking for. They lived for much longer than cats, survived for years–no, they didn't just survive. They created things. The built cities and houses and all of the things around them.
She wondered whether they had harnessed the power of the gods.
Perhaps that was why she found a fascination with a few of their things. Jewelry. Machines. They were like magic to her. She had wandered the streets only to see the silhouette of another cat sneaking into the warehouse, and of course, curiosity killed the cat, but not knowing was a different sort of death for Rhiannon too.
Creeping after Saden-kun, she watched as he dragged the sack, following just a few steps behind in silence, wondering what he had exactly and where he was dragging it to. She'd probably get away with it all, if a clatter of sound and a call of a crow didn't make her jump, immediately looking back to where the sound had originated from.
Post by ashestoashes on Aug 13, 2021 16:07:56 GMT -5
Saden-kun quickly looked up and around him finally noticing he had been followed. It took him a moment to recognize the figure was none other than his fellow League Member but that didn't stop him from being slightly defensive. "Uh why are you just following me without saying anything? I mean sure we are Primal Instinct cats but it's kind of creepy to do." He paused for a moment before adding, "Are you just curious about something or what? I don't mind talking or showing you anything but stalking up on me isn't the best way to ask for something."