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In this thread a PI patrol has been put together by Mother E'tani herself to steal young from the kittypets on the edge of the city. The patrol will stake out the area for a night after receiving intel that there are kits in the area. By the following morning they will smell milk and will find a she-cat lounging on the back porch with her newborn kits. The patrol will go in and fight with the mother, ultimately killing her while securing the kits. The two-legs will hear the yowling of their dying cat and give chase, but the patrol will ultimately lose them in some way.
Matias waited patiently at the meeting spot as his tail waved gracefully behind him. He licked his paw and swiped it over his face in an attempt to clean himself up before the others arrived. He wanted to look presentable if he was to lead a mission. Unfortunately for him, to anyone looking in on the outside, the tom looked in rough shape. His ears mostly missing and scars littering his pelt, it was no secret that the tom was ultimately deaf with such wounds and most would assume him useless with such a handicap. This was simply not the truth though. The tom was quite charming despite the ragged appearance, so much so that the Nemesis had dubbed him one of her play things. It was only because of this inside relationship that he had been trusted with the first mission that would be carried out by the Ambassador’s district. Mother E’tani must have known he would carry out the mission flawlessly in order to impress her, which he entirely planned to do.
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POSTEDJul 19, 2019 1:42:27 GMT -5 TO primal instinct
Why was he chosen to go on a simple mortal mission? He was Exsperavit, of course, he had no time for kitnappings! But, he made his way to the meeting spot anyway. It was near one of the holes—the startup of a new tunnel. The world needed these tunnels if it were to survive the end. The floods, the fires! He still had to spread the word, but what was the point in not having any fun? He would save them all eventually.
Stop stressing so much, Exsperavit, the ghosties can sense it. Yes, yes they can.
His eyes shone like wide, creepy, dull green orbs as he found one of the cats on this, rather useless, patrol. “Greetings, Mortal.” He greeted, his voice trying to be silky and smooth but coming off as shaky and tense from years of distress. “Lovely day to steal some kits, is it not?” He laughed, his voice wheezy.
(Am I able to have Maeve pls?)
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POSTEDJul 20, 2019 0:30:19 GMT -5 TO primal instinct
Why was he chosen to go on a simple mortal mission? He was Exsperavit, of course, he had no time for kitnappings! But, he made his way to the meeting spot anyway. It was near one of the holes—the startup of a new tunnel. The world needed these tunnels if it were to survive the end. The floods, the fires! He still had to spread the word, but what was the point in not having any fun? He would save them all eventually.
Stop stressing so much, Exsperavit, the ghosties can sense it. Yes, yes they can.
His eyes shone like wide, creepy, dull green orbs as he found one of the cats on this, rather useless, patrol. “Greetings, Mortal.” He greeted, his voice trying to be silky and smooth but coming off as shaky and tense from years of distress. “Lovely day to steal some kits, is it not?” He laughed, his voice wheezy.
(Am I able to have Maeve pls?)
"Welcome Exsperavit." Matias dipped his head as the delusional tom was the first to appear. His yellow gaze eyeing the tom up and down. He would question if Exsperavit was sane enough for a mission like this, but Mother E'tani had been the one to assign him to the team and he wasn't one to question his mate's decisions. He was so preoccupied with his thoughts that he almost didn't lip read the tom's words fast enough. His eyes bewildered for a brief moment at the words before relaxing them a bit. "Yes, a very nice day to steal some kits."
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POSTEDAug 6, 2019 12:52:27 GMT -5 TO primal instinct
Exsperavit sighed, twitching his tail. “Oh, yes, but can we hurry this up? I have things to do.” Laying on the ground below him, Exsperavit rested his head on his paws. “Yes, yes. Where are the others? I though there were others?” He bent over to nibble at the fur around his bald patch, the annoying itching reviving itself again, before he turned back to the mortal. Their whisperings started again, buzzing in his brain like annoyingg bees. He could hardly even hear what they were saying, mumbles of an afterthought, those ghosties were.
“Shut up.” He hissed, but they continued. And then, after shaking his head repeatedly until he was dizzy, they stopped.
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POSTEDAug 7, 2019 17:42:57 GMT -5 TO primal instinct
"I suppose we shouldn't wait much longer. I'll give them a bit more time. If we can get at least one more we're good to go." Matias let out a sigh. He didn't really like the idea of there just being three of them, but he knew if he kept Mother waiting he probably wouldn't get a good job from her, something that he desperately wanted.
