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It had been a normal day out in the MountainClan’s, but it only takes one outside element to disrupt the peace. In this case it was a coyote. Unbeknownst to its victims, but it had chased Astoria, Azaleabloom, Lunarpoem, and Neotelos from their territories. Not only chasing them, but stalking them nearly relentlessly, only giving up when they neared MoonClan’s territory. With the four cats having no choice, but to take refuge in the closest place they could they were now each drastically close to MoonClan’s borders, which made it easy for them to one by one run into Syndrome-Enigma. However safety wasn’t guaranteed, as the coyote still prowled nearby, as it seemingly herded its prey all into one place.
Post by Shadowbladeღ on Aug 8, 2021 3:16:06 GMT -5
(of all the PI siblings to meet, Syn never knew Neo existed but they should be the best possible combination of talking it out, or will they?)
Syndrome-enigma had no business out here, he was just mere wandering in his free time that the tom was out, partly considering a hunt as the birds seemed loud and distracted as much as they were distracting from his peaceful stroll. He didn't have an inkling of what was coming his way.
Edited Aug 16, 2021 23:02:22 GMT -5 By Shadowbladeღ | Reason: edit: fixed typo
Astoria slowed, the panting, ravenous breath of the fox had left their neck feeling warm. The heat was dissipating now, leaving them to stray from the beaten down grass path to explore warmer options. Astoria wasn't a normal cat by appearance, half their face was scoured in scars like someone engraved their fury into them more than lashed with repeating symbols, almost like a language on their face. The eye on the side of the scars was blurry like a milky galaxy, each of their eyes reflecting a haunting blue shine. But more odd were the vines wrung around their muzzle preventing them from speaking or eating.
The odd one looked over their shoulder every now and again, but jumped at the sound of Syndrome Engima, backing up, but not fleeing in time before he saw them.
Post by Shadowbladeღ on Aug 16, 2021 23:17:21 GMT -5
Syndrome-enigma was caught off guard when noticed something at the corner of his eye promoting him to quickly look and nearly jump out of his skin at the sudden and confusing appearance of the silhouette before him. Fur slightly raised on the lean tom, notably hackles raised, gave him some credit to looking more intimidating as he took a defensive position. What was this creature... oh, it was a cat!
"Uh, hello?" he lowered his guard with his confused look taking in the strange sight. "I'm sorry but who are you? I don't think I've met you before, although I don't usually meet other clan cats these days or attend gatherings, but that's another story." he slightly shook his head to wave off the topic and refocus on the matter at hand being so relaxed and friendly for catching a cat rather deep on MoonClan land that they couldn't not have 'accidentally' crossed over and not realize it by now. His fur smoothed and shoulders had dropped by now despite having reason to consider her a threat.
"Oh, I'm getting ahead of myself- I am Syndrome-enigma and this is MoonClan territory, and you cannot proceed any further." his voice stern proving he did take their meeting serious.
Azaleabloom didn't know how long the coyote had been following her while she was out hunting, but it didn't take long for her to feel like prey. Everywhere she went, every turn she tried to take, the beast blocked her way. She had the feeling that she was being led into a trap, but what other choice did she have but to go where it seemed to want her to? If she took one wrong step, she could become food. She was constantly looking over her shoulder, finding the glowing eyes, then running further to attempt to escape. It was a deadly game of cat and mouse - and she was the mouse.
After felt like a long time, the figures of others finally came into view. With one last glance towards where she last saw the eyes, she closed the distance between her and the other cats. With this few of them, they still couldn't do anything against the coyote, but at least there was a higher chance of survival. With how Ratstar was towards his children, it probably wouldn't take too long for him to discover she's been gone for too long and send a search party. She just either had to live until they found her, or find her own way back. With wide eyes, she glanced between Astoria and Syndrome-enigma, sincerely hoping she wasn't interrupting something.
Lunarpoem, a cat from SpringClan, had wandered away form her home following a pretty bird. She’d been distracted by it, her mind wrapped around the challenge of creating a prom to describe its beauty and uniqueness when she heard a growl from behind her. Then the chase was on. She ran, jumping logs and stones, scrambling away from the coyote that’s chased her and in her run she came upon another cat also running form the creature. Unbeknownst to the two cats now running for their lives, they would happen upon others who would have also been chased by the coyote. Lunarpoem chanced a glance to her right, noting the cat but not knowing who it was. And then, they came into the clearing, the coyote trailing behind them and new cats in front of them. She panted, pausing for just a moment with her ears and eyes still alert for the coyote that’d been chasing them only moments ago.
Post by Shadowbladeღ on Aug 22, 2021 0:35:26 GMT -5
"Hmm?" he only had more questions than answers as Azaleabloom and Lunarpoem appeared and everyone remained seemingly speechless - looking on edge but so uneasy and not coordinated enough for this to feel like some ambush.
"Well, if this is a surprise birthday party, I'll have you all know you're much too early." He said after analyzing the cats and then - a shift in the wind, he already picked up by now they had mixed scents of different clans and groups but then it hit. Coyote! "It's near - " he finally understood them and needed no other words, "Stick together and follow me!" They had a few in numbers but he didn't know the skill or willingness or cooperate among these cats and if they could pull of a fight with it. They might have to take their chances getting away to lose it and hope they could get better chances of running into a patrol or others for support.
(just pretend Neotelos has been hanging around rip being sick these past few weeks)
Neotelos had wandered away from the current Primal Instinct territory and had managed to get himself lost in the process. After awhile of wandering through the woods he felt like a pair of eyes were watching him. He became vaguely aware of the coyote following him. Eventually he lost it but was quite certain it was still in the area. In the process of him looking around for it. He walked straight into one of the cats in the group.
