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xenobiology
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Howdy! You're welcome to call me Xeno! I'm GNC and Queer, I use fae/they/sidhe pronouns, and I've been role-playing online since around 2011. Used to be really into Warriors growing up but fizzled out around high school. Nostalgia's brought me back though and I'm more than excited to get back into it all!
I'm currently a college student studying zoology & I have chronic pain + chronic fatigue. If I'm slow to respond I apologize, but feel free to message me over on Discord or PM me!
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Post by xenobiology on Jun 26, 2022 16:01:23 GMT
Tag: Riley Words: 164 Bigs || Molly, She/He || 36 Moons
Bigs had been on a stroll through the alleys and out of them throughout the day. She often found them to be relaxing. Though, when the sky started to darken her ear twitched. How wonderful... Should probably find somewhere to shelter before it all opens up. he thought.
So the large molly continued his trek through the alleys until he peaked out of them, looking around at a row of housefolk porches and yards. She frowned, debating just walking off to find a good old fashion rot-bin to scramble into-- oh! or maybe a bush-- but paused when she saw another cat sitting outside. Now what on earth is this fella doing sitting outside in a brewing storm?
He padded his way over, peaking up through one of the porch's fencing and sticking his nose through. "Now, care to explain to a stranger why you're out here when it feels like the sky's gonna collapse?" She asked, a slightly crooked grin on her muzzle.
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Riley
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Post by Riley on Jul 3, 2022 20:44:53 GMT
The sound of pawsteps made Dusty's ears perk. They were heavy thumps, the sound of large paws. Anf the muzzle that stuck its nose between the slats of the fence was also larger then he was used to. The voice that spoke though was decidedly cat, and Dusty was torn between going inside and missing the show or actually be willing to talk with a stranger.
A glance up made his decision for him. "Hopefully the sky comes down to end this conversation soon." he thought to himself. Aloud, he spoke. "Duck down for a moment and wait for it." Whether the stranger did or not, Dusty waited.
And out came his housefolk, who looked up at the sky with his paws on his sides. He spoke to Dusty, words he couldn't decipher, but Dusty meowed back wordlessly. His housefolk walked to the side and did something. Over their heads, a soft multi-colored pelt extended to cover their heads. When the rain came down, Dusty would stay nice and dry.
His housefolk gently pet Dusty's head and scratched behind his ear, pulling a purr from the tomcat's chest. Alas, the paw pulled away before Dusty was ready, and his housefolk went back inside.
Dusty waited a moment to make sure he was gone before shooting a smirk toward his guest. "Ta-da. He drawled, like he'd been the one to get them cover.
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xenobiology
Inactive Members
8 Posts
About Me
Howdy! You're welcome to call me Xeno! I'm GNC and Queer, I use fae/they/sidhe pronouns, and I've been role-playing online since around 2011. Used to be really into Warriors growing up but fizzled out around high school. Nostalgia's brought me back though and I'm more than excited to get back into it all!
I'm currently a college student studying zoology & I have chronic pain + chronic fatigue. If I'm slow to respond I apologize, but feel free to message me over on Discord or PM me!
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Post by xenobiology on Jul 11, 2022 12:53:58 GMT
Tag: Riley Words: 105 Bigs || Molly, She/He || 36 Moons
Bigs ducked when the other cat's housefolk came, hiding just under the lip of the porch waiting for them to pass. His ear flicked with minor annoyance, but never made any move to blow his cover.
Once gone, she sighed and slinked her way back to the fence and looked up. She paused at the sight and blinked. Bigs gave a lopsided smirk and sat down, "Huh. Well, look at that. Ain't you so fancy with your makeshift rainbow. You know what it is or you just accepting that it does this?" He asked, watching the rain outside of the cover with calm, mild interest.
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Riley
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Post by Riley on Jul 14, 2022 7:05:59 GMT
It took a moment before the stranger popped back up again. The sudden appearance of the pelt above their heads made him pause, and Dusty watched with a smirk as he seemed to consider it. It was only a moment before he smirked back and took a seat unprompted. Dusty chuckled, just once, as his question before nodding. "It's called an... awning, I think. I've also taken to calling it a sky pelt."
A crack of thunder right over their heads had him jump, but immediately after he threw his head back and laughed. It was a wheezy, breathy laugh, since he wasn't used to it, and it only took a few moments for his laugh to turn into a cough. The cough went on for a few heartbeats, and his eyes were watery when he finally forced them open, but there was no mistaking the wide smile on his face. "Pardon me. Not as young as I used to be. 'Bout due for a visit to the vet, if just laughing like that can set me off."
Then again, he also hadn't laughed like that in a very long time. Not since he was a youngling half his age. Perhaps even longer, being that he couldn't even remember what had MADE him laugh like that. Dusty's life hadn't exactly been bubbles laughter every day. Then again, he hadn't exactly gone out of his way to FIND bubbles and laughter. Part of him wondered if it was time to change that, then decided against it. He was too old to go off gallivanting on adventures.
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xenobiology
Inactive Members
8 Posts
About Me
Howdy! You're welcome to call me Xeno! I'm GNC and Queer, I use fae/they/sidhe pronouns, and I've been role-playing online since around 2011. Used to be really into Warriors growing up but fizzled out around high school. Nostalgia's brought me back though and I'm more than excited to get back into it all!
I'm currently a college student studying zoology & I have chronic pain + chronic fatigue. If I'm slow to respond I apologize, but feel free to message me over on Discord or PM me!
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Post by xenobiology on Aug 12, 2022 16:42:29 GMT
Tag: Riley Words: 140 Bigs || Molly, She/He || 36 Moons
The Chausie tilted her head, "Awhning? Now that's a funny soundin' word. What's up with the way upwalkers name this things." Bigs's ear flicked at the thought and he brushed the bridge of his nose with a paw, shaking her head, "Don't make any sense..." He muttered.
The sudden thunder also startled Bigs when it rumbled deep in the air, causing her to hunker down closer to the edge of the porch. But before he could comment on it he sat up to the sound of the older cat coughing after a fit of laughter. Her ears pinned back, a grimace on her muzzle. "Woah, you uh... doin' alright? She asked. The vet was something she had been used to prior to ending up in the alleys, but with a cough like that a vet trip could be something serious.
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