[ti]Open[/ti]Ladies and Gentlemen!

[Mama]

Who could have imagined that her breakfast would be so splendid? Bacon grease, with a bit of leftover egg, and even the hashbrowns her simple folk forgot to put away! Nothing was safe in the short feline's leap, despite her short legs and... chunky build, Mochi had determination to get her paws and mouth on everything that was edible and good. At least they didn't need to clean up when they got home, as she had already done that for them!

The plump calico headed outside through her cat door, which would be much too small if she was normal sized, and into the back yard. The birds were out and chirping, bugs flying around, and hopefully the people next door had left for the day. There was a pond in the backyard full of bright fish, and though she didn't ever catch any, and could never think of eating such.. slimy things, it was sure fun to scare them around and pretend to be one of those skull crushing wild cats that a stray rambled about to practically everyone. Cats in the hidden, with fur of all colors and cold blooded killers. They.. they even ate the poor birds!

Anyways, back to that pond. Making her way towards the fence, she paused at the base and stared up with a grin. "Lets... go... MOCHI!!" The she-cat yowled, flinging herself up. Her front paws made it over, however she hit the top of the fence sideways and instead plummeted into the wrong yard, flailing and twisting in a strange performance before landing on her back with a thump and groan.

[LupTacco]

Rexford hummed idly as he groomed the dog hairs out of his otherwise immaculate fur, watching Green make her way around the home before she would leave for... whatever it was the twolegs did when they weren't at home. He was never really sure, but it must be rather tedious whatever it was, to keep her busy so long and leave her so often too tired for his playful evening mood. As usual, she cupped her hands around the resident dog's face lovingly and ruffled the fur on his head as she passed by him with a sound he knew from experience meant "see you later" even though he couldn't really understand. Peering around the now-quiet living room, he stretched himself out upon the smooth, cool fabric of the couch before pushing himself to his paws. "Annie, be a darling and don't get into the trash while I'm out," he purred, brushing by the fuzzy canine with his tail and receiving a grumble in response as he sped off to the cat door. As he held his head close to the flap, a little light changed colors, and he pushed through with a suave smile- just as someone yelled rather loudly and then fell right into his yard.

Well, at least she had missed the violets.

"Ah, ma'am, this is a manicured lawn- though, hm. Are you sure you're alright, dear? That was a bit of a drop," his voice started off a little tremulously as he inspected the grasses and plants around his new guest, before realizing she might need help. Though, probably not as much help as he usually prepared himself to offer- she certainly seemed well-fed, her whiskers still shiny with animal grease and the scent of cooked eggs clinging to her fur.

[Mama]

Was this how she was going to.. to die? Laying in a yard, not her homeland, lost and stranded... Ah, someone was coming out. Thankfully, it didn't seem to be a dog, but instead a tom with curls for days. Mochi gave a curious blink, her bright green eyes dazed from her tumble for a few seconds before flickering into focus. "O-oh, I'm sorry sir, I didn't mean to... uh, fall into your yard."

Careful to not accidentally ruin the green grass below her after seeing him look over it with concern, and how he mentioned his 'manicured lawn', the longhaired feline rolled herself over and cautiously stood upright. She had the normal body of a cat, round and plump like most kittypets were, however she seemed to be lacking in the... leg department. Instead, she was low to the ground, and her short tail gave a cautious sweep while she groomed her ruffled chest furs down. {Look at you, making a mess of yourself! Remember last time, except there was a dog?} The munchkin thought to herself.

Finally, after straightening herself up to where she was somewhat presentable, she glanced back up at the tom speaking. Her hind leg stung a bit, and faint red could be seen through the whites of her fur but otherwise, she seemed fine. "S-sorry once again... uh... what's your name?" Mochi asked, giving a small head turn. "I'm Mochi. I live in the house right... there. That's where I fell over the fence from."