Post by mewmehh on Jul 15, 2018 23:13:29 GMT
Swollen, dusty paws moved with great purpose through the long grasses of the unfamiliar woodland, although made clumsy by the foreign terrain. The curly red head of Tallulah Rose swiveled around in all directions as she seemed to be trying to taking in all that she could of the surrounding area. Long, slender trees stretched up around like thin bones, quote a bit different from the thick, dark trees layered in rough bark that the she-cat was accustomed to. Had it not been for the serious purpose for her being there, the kittypet would've likely been in a state of kit-like wonder; it wasn't every day that she got to live her youthful fantasies. But for now, exploring would have to wait. She had business to tend to.
The she-cat padded after the white and ginger form as quickly as she could, though the difference between Honeyheart and herself was quite apparent. The rogue queen was much more weathered with experience than the sheltered she-kitty, and Tallulah was sure that if Honeyheart hadn't been helping her, she would have been envious of her abilities.
Attempting to ignore the inferiority she felt, the LaPerm glanced back to peer at the younger cat whom accompanied them; the sleek form of Vulture was one that perplexed Tallulah. Sure, he was dirty and a little hardened in the face, but the cat was actually quite cute. If he wanted, the kittypet thought it would be easy for him to find some housefolk to care for him, especially at his age. Many a house cat had a similar pelt- it was one housefolks' favorites, it seemed. However, at the same time, she wondered if he had the same desires that she had at his age, but unlike her, he actually capitalized on it. She briefly wondered what it would've been like if she had done the same.
The loud cry of a stray bird yanked her from her wandering thoughts as she skidded to a halt. The scent of Ivyclan was practically washing over them and the kittypet wondered if that meant they had crossed one of the borders Longwing had once told her about. There was some much she thought she understood about the clans, but even more that she didn't. Snapping her gemstones eyes forward, Tallulah thought she had caught glance of something. However, it was gone within an instant, practically tricking her senses. It made the ruddy she-cat's skin itch with unease. Casting a cautious glance to Honeyheart, she waited for her guide's instructions.
(Fireflake ladyspectral)
The she-cat padded after the white and ginger form as quickly as she could, though the difference between Honeyheart and herself was quite apparent. The rogue queen was much more weathered with experience than the sheltered she-kitty, and Tallulah was sure that if Honeyheart hadn't been helping her, she would have been envious of her abilities.
Attempting to ignore the inferiority she felt, the LaPerm glanced back to peer at the younger cat whom accompanied them; the sleek form of Vulture was one that perplexed Tallulah. Sure, he was dirty and a little hardened in the face, but the cat was actually quite cute. If he wanted, the kittypet thought it would be easy for him to find some housefolk to care for him, especially at his age. Many a house cat had a similar pelt- it was one housefolks' favorites, it seemed. However, at the same time, she wondered if he had the same desires that she had at his age, but unlike her, he actually capitalized on it. She briefly wondered what it would've been like if she had done the same.
The loud cry of a stray bird yanked her from her wandering thoughts as she skidded to a halt. The scent of Ivyclan was practically washing over them and the kittypet wondered if that meant they had crossed one of the borders Longwing had once told her about. There was some much she thought she understood about the clans, but even more that she didn't. Snapping her gemstones eyes forward, Tallulah thought she had caught glance of something. However, it was gone within an instant, practically tricking her senses. It made the ruddy she-cat's skin itch with unease. Casting a cautious glance to Honeyheart, she waited for her guide's instructions.
(Fireflake ladyspectral)