we started a small rp on jcink before moving over here so i saved the text from it for ya'll to repost it! please only grab the text that is your oc, poe is gonna remake this thread soon and ping ya'll! @gonkpilled
Regardless of how long it had been since he had joined the gathered colony of cats, Nutmeg still found himself slightly unnerved by being constantly surrounded by others. A throng of cats on all sides, forming a home while simultaneously acting as if they were only one bad day away from being at each other's throats. He liked to think it was better than talking to himself all the time, even if he found himself to be better company than certain members of the colony, most of the time.At least today seemed to be a relatively relaxing day, his fluffy tail twitching behind him as he scanned the clearing and stones for any sign of a familiar pelt painted in shades of darkness and orange. Voices snatched away his attention before he was able to find Clove, glancing towards Sable and Dunny as a soft exhale of amusement left him. "Maybe you could just use some snuggles while Juniper is off on her own. C'mere, I'll wrap around you like a bramble bush. A furry bramble bush though. With fluff instead of thorns, unless that's what you're looking for." His flat tone was in sharp contrast to the way he rambled, words flowing freely from his muzzle like a river unimpeded unless someone else interrupted.Dunny's request for a hunting party was already swiftly forgotten, Nutmeg already too focused on prodding lightly at Sable's nerves.
Ear twitched in the clearing as conversation drifted. Gray eyes turned, moving towards the small grouping of cats- Sable, complaining about something, again, Nutmeg and Dunny speaking to him. Dunny's other statement was more interesting to Shade, considering the reward that would follow. Well, that was if anyone caught anything. A soft huff left him, vision turning towards that of the rest of the colony as he briefly thought. Shade pushed to his paws moments later, shaking out long fur."I'll come with you, Dunny." Shade said as he stepped closer, eyes blinking at the three of them. Ears turned, then perked as he glanced around camp. Yes, just where was Juniper? No matter. "Is anyone else coming?" He asked Dunny first, the other two second. He could clearly see Nutmeg was busy, and that was fine. That was good.
gator wasn't one for hunting — at least, not these days. when he was much younger, he would try much harder, but he was getting old ( he was only 20 moons old, but no one had to know that, not to mention he often lied about his age ) and his joints were starting to hurt ( his joints were fine ). he preferred to bask in the sun, and continue his lazing around like he'd once done while a kitty pet, but that had been so long ago that it wasn't even a relevant point for him to make — so, he guessed he would have to continue hunting for the rest of his life."i guess i'll come with." gator sighed, flicking an ear as he came upon the group, thin and long face turning towards each member to give them a once over. "couldn't hurt."
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