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Post by Munkustrap Etc. on Apr 22, 2007 20:47:18 GMT -5
"Oh! Scary!" Now Tumble understood. "Well... crud. Um..." He rubbed his temples tiredly. "Uh... one night." He held up his paw to show the puppy just one. "One night, me stay with you. One night."
"If it is nice, maybe," Munkustrap said, giving Etcetera a little toss inside. She squealed as she flipped over to land on her feet. "Good girl. You're getting better at that!"
Rather than being upset that Munkstrap had thrown her, Etcetera beamed under the praise, glancing back to see if Tugger had seen her landing and heard Munkstrap's compliment.
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Post by xxelectraxx on Apr 22, 2007 20:52:22 GMT -5
Electra looked at Etcy's flip. " Me too! I can do that too!" Electra said, as she tried to do a flip like Etcy's. She was unsuccessful agian and she landed on her back. " Ouchies..." She said.
Belle smiled widely. " YAY!!!" Belle said as she pounced onto the kitty, licking his face in thanks. Her tail was swinging wildly.
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Post by Munkustrap Etc. on Apr 22, 2007 20:53:57 GMT -5
"Hee..." Etcetera grinned and twirled around. "I's a better dancer!"
Munkustrap settled down in front of the exit again, looking back to make sure Tumble was all right.
"Ack! Pollicle drool! Get off!" Tumble cried out as the Pollicle pounced on him, batting at her face, trying to get the dog off him. "Eeeeeww!"
((I must go for an hour. I will return.))
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Post by xxelectraxx on Apr 22, 2007 21:03:21 GMT -5
" I'm working on it!!!" Electra said.
Belle got off and sat down. " Sowwy... Me happy!" Belle said. || I've got to get off for the night. Good bye. I hope that I don't get too far behind...||
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Post by Arya on Apr 22, 2007 21:35:17 GMT -5
"Oh yes you are a beautiful dinner, you big fat fat rat." Whispered the cat as she crept toward the rat that was nibbling on a piece of a cookie. "And you are gonna be my LUNCH!" She yelled as she pounced on the rat. But the rat ran out of the way quickly, that made the cat fall to the ground with a loud UMPH! She let out a growl and took off after the rat. If only her grandmother could see her now! The grandmother that always boasted about her pure Siamese bloodlines. Atleast it was pure until her mother fell in love with some random male. And she was what became of it. She had the looks of a Siamese cat as far as the body went, long tall and sleek, much like Cassandra's. She color wise though wasn't like a Siamese, with a pure white coat. You couldn't see much white right now though. Her short fur was covered in suite, dirt, and was matted with stickers and just plain matted. Like her mom, if she tried she could be pretty, but she just didn't have the time. Her ribs showed for cripes sake!
Her green eyes narrowed on the rat taking a break to finish its cookie. She crept down low to the ground her whiskers back. She snuck closer and closer to it counting to eight. He mother always said 'count to eight before you pounce Selina!' she and her mom had grew up on the street. Her grandma belonged to a rich human and a wealthy tribe, but when her mom had a fling with a Monnik and fell in love with the cat her grandma stoped talking to her. She came soon after, and then even sooner after her mother died from some deadly sickness. Selina had been living by herself for one years now, which made her two years old. She growled as the rat cought her and started to bolt off. She bolted forward snarling as she ran after the rat, she didn't even notice that the rat ran into a cats(Munkstraps) den. She pounced on the rat and dug her teeth into it making it let out a loud squeal. We waited to the rat stoped squealing and breathing. Then she took a moment to look around. UH OH! This wasn't where she thought it was when she was chasing the rat.
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Post by Munkustrap Etc. on Apr 22, 2007 22:13:16 GMT -5
Tumblebrutus lifted his head, his ears swivelling toward a sound. A rat squealing? In... was that Munkustrap's den? The upturned trunk should be empty now, with Munkustrap sheltering in the piano. "Um... somebody? Anybody? Someone needs to check out Munkus' den..." He would have gone himself, except for the fact that there was a large puppy paw draped over his chest. He was being used as a cuddle toy by a Pollicle. Hopefully, Plato wouldn't stumble across this embarrassment.
Munkustrap heard Tumble's calls and frowned. Check his den? What was wrong? He gave Alonzo a nudge. "Watch the exit," he said quietly before slipping out, leaping over the snow until he arrived at his trunk. He sniffed the air and frowned. Fresh blood. Dead rat. Dropping low, he slunk the rest of the way to his den, very stealthily peering inside.
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Post by Shannon on Apr 22, 2007 22:15:55 GMT -5
Jemima woke up and yawned. She blinked lazily, then trotted over to her sisters. "Miss anything?" she asked, stretching.
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Post by Arya on Apr 22, 2007 22:23:32 GMT -5
Selina saw a figure, she let out a deep growl. And crept backwards, though the growl was still slightly muffled since she had a rat in her mouth. It was her rat, and no one was going to take it. She let out another series of growls and added some warning hisses to it. The rat was to fat to give up without a fight, and she was streetsmart and street strong.
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Post by Arya on Apr 22, 2007 22:25:17 GMT -5
(Dang it you modified the post.)
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Post by Munkustrap Etc. on Apr 22, 2007 22:25:56 GMT -5
A cat. A white cat. Not Victoria... unless Victoria had lost a lot of weight and changed her face and scent. Munkustrap could count ribs. He growled right back at the strange cat. "You're in my den." Was this cat a Monnik? The only all white one he could remember was the Lady Griddlebone... but that didn't mean other white cats couldn't have shown up in his absence. "Who are you?"
"Tugger," Etcetera said, pointing to where Tugger was still talking to Brelle. She was lying down on her stomach now, watching the maned cat with awe in her eyes. "Oh, and a Pollicle."
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Post by Arya on Apr 22, 2007 22:32:44 GMT -5
Selina smirked and let the rat drop out of her mouth. Good. This guy seemed pretty dumb to her, she had seen dumber, but not that dumb. To bad that he looked strong though, very strong. She tilted her head to the side thinking of a reply then steped forward into better view. "Wow, good observing skills. Now tell me have you always been this smart or is it something new for you?" She said in a deeply sarcastic tone. "Who am I? Well, I am Selina. Who are you?" She said not being able to think of a sarcastic reply for that. "Oh yes, and this rat is dead. You can call him rat, or dead rat, I call it lunch and dinner and breakfest, but I don't think it really cares what you call it." She said putting a paw over the rats body.
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Post by Shannon on Apr 22, 2007 22:36:01 GMT -5
"A Pollicle?!" Jemima shrieked, stumbling backwards and falling ontop of Bombalurina.
Bomba jumped about a foot in the air, throwing Jemmy off. When she had calmed down, she squeezed the kitten in her arms in a huge hug. "Jemima! You scared me so bad! Don't do that, honey." Bombalurina was supposed to be on bedrest.
Jemima wiggled out of Bomba's arms. "Sorry, Bomba, but there's a Pollicle outside!"
"A what?!"
"A Pollicle!"
Bombalurina almost jumped out of the piano. She walked through the snow, trying to find someone to explain. She spotted Munkustrap in his den. "Munk!" she called.
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Post by Munkustrap Etc. on Apr 22, 2007 22:39:24 GMT -5
Munkustrap stepped into the den, narrowing his eyes and letting his claws slide out. "I am Munkustrap, protector of the Jellicle tribe." He laid his ears back, glaring at the sarcastic queen. "You're trespassing in Jellicle lands. Why are you here? Just for a rat?" He was standing in the den's only exit, one ear swiveling back as he heard Bomba approach. "Bomba, go back to the piano. I'll be there in a minute. I need to deal with this first." He didn't take his eyes off the white cat.
Etcetera blinked and looked at her sister. "Tumble and Munkstrap already took care of the Pollicle. It's sleeping now." She snickered into her paw. "Didja really think it was still out there? I'd be watching it if it was!"
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Post by Shannon on Apr 22, 2007 22:45:44 GMT -5
Bombalurina then noticed the queen. She was tempted to speak up, but decided to keep quiet. However, she did not leave the den-- she wanted to hear.
Jemima shuffled her paws. "I thought it was still out theres."
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Post by Arya on Apr 22, 2007 22:53:21 GMT -5
Selina raised an eyebrow at the queen. "You must like him for his muscle." She said assuming that they were a couple. "Sure don't like him for his brains." She added with a kittenish giggle. "Ahhh, that name sounds so official congrats you get to chase out stray cats, I'm sur eits an important job really." She said smiling evily. "I'm sorry I didn't realize that there was a land that wa snamed Jellicles or belonged to the. Why am I here? Well, why are you here? Why is anyone in the world here? This is lunch, dinner, and breakfest, that is more then a rat to me." She said. She smirked as he gave the queen an order. "This? I have a name and I believe I told you my name. This is just a insult to me, and frankly it's like my mother named me for no reason at all isn't it? How about I just call you it instead of Munkstrap. Or perhaps I should just call you that. Yes, you look more of a That to me." She said snickering abit.
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