Cougar Roleplay 10~~~~Open/Walk-ins accepted/No Apps Needed~~~~~

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ooc: Sure, welcome in =)

ic: Claralka had scampered into the bush to hide. The young cub couldn't have been more than a few pounds; she was well smaller than an adult domestic cat, putting her well undersized even for her age. Her large blue eyes spotted the newcomer; she gave a little gasp, but held still, watching her back.

[mockingdove [grounded]]

OOC: Thank you




IC: The small cougar stared around, hoping she couldn't be seen. She heard a gasp come from a bush, and swung her head around to examine it.

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Claralka stared back at the unknown cat, and then stepped towards her. She sighed...this was one of the cats here, she assumed, and she'd been found.

"You found me."

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Beauty padded towards the unknown area with curiosity,for she loved to explore.The young cougar would leap from rock to rock,tree branch to tree branch,stepping stone to stepping stone,until she found something ''interesting''. An adventure was merely what she desired, to run through the mountains and leap joyfully across the endless land. Of course there were dangers,but that's what made this different from the restricted experience of  cub-hood. She was ready to start the life she desired,the life of a true mountain lion. She poked her nose forward,sniffing the air. ''Other cougars!''she thought happily. ''Maybe I can join them.'' she padded forward,her ears fnely tuned to any pawsteps.

[Miro]

Miro noticed the arrival of at least two more cats from over on the other side of the clearing. The huge tom's ears swivelled independently, but almost in synchrony, towards the sounds as he watched.

"Who's there?"

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"Quite right," Jezebel agreed quietly, swinging her head to look over to Miro again, hearing him speak with somebody else she turned over to see other cats approaching. She stood quietly as she tried to determine whether or not these cubs were hostile.

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Jenica had distanced herself from the others, it was something she did often; once again she found herself lost in her own thoughts. . . Well, not exactly her own thoughts, but Lux's - the spirit the young cub could see. They were talking again, this time about death and dying. A morbid topic, to say the least. "What does it feel like to die?" She asked, perhaps a notch or two louder than she should have. "It is not pleasant," Lux replied after a moment, shrugging.

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Lucifer purred at his mates' response. "All right," he said in agreement - his whiskers twitching in amusement. Although, the tom wasn't sure if she was right. Cougars could use them as prey, no problem at all, and their young cubs especially; but still, he trusted her judgement plenty. "Do you see any place that could make a good den?"

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Ramiel, the son of Lucifer and Livia padded along keeping close to his mother. "Hey mom," the kitten replied peering up at his beautiful mother, his expression was thoughtful and he had a question bubbling to leave his lips. "I have a question. . ."

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"Many places, i'd rather not nest anywhere the cougars could find us on the off chance." Livia liked the area, but didn't care to throw herself and their family into danger. Cougars were everywhere. They just had to be smart about it. "How about in that shady area...over here."

"Make the den too small for a big cougar to get into!" said Cassandra, Livia's silver daughter and the spitting image of her mother.

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Claralka stared back at the unknown cat, and then stepped towards her. She sighed...this was one of the cats here, she assumed, and she'd been found.

"You found me."

"I did," The young cougar known as Rhythm said. "I have."

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"Who are you?" the tiny she-cub asked quietly.

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"I'm Rhythm," Rhythm said. She had just lost her parents.

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"Hi Rhythm. I'm Claralka." She purred.

[P ★]

''I'm beauty.''the cougar said. ''May I join this group of yours?'' she asked. She carefully set one paw in front of the other. ''Can I?''

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"Hi, Claralka." Rhythm's voice was laced with fresh sadness. She flicked a tail to Beauty.

[Miro]

"That's up to Jezebel," said Miro. "I'm all right with it though. My name's Miro," said the stoic, large tom. This was some kind of hub area, probably because of the easy prey, but it was only a matter of time before something went bad. Something always did.

He looked over the two newcomers. "Where you from?"

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Rhythm noticed Miro and nodded a greeting. "I'm not...honestly sure." She was still a bit of a cub, but a bit more matured. Her parents had left her for dead.