𝐶𝑎𝑡 𝑃𝑎𝑤𝑠 𝑛' 𝐶𝑜𝑓𝑓𝑒𝑒⏵𝑂𝑃𝐸𝑁

[Firefoxx01]

Birch
Tom/Orange-Cream Norwegian Forest/2 yrs/Siblings= Orchid and Delilah/Single
Mentions: Spike
Tags: Spike

Dang it!
He felt claws raking his belly. He knew that it was a possibility, but didn’t care at the moment. He still didn’t. He dug his claws into Spike’s fur and flesh as he started shaking. He wouldn’t allow himself to lose. Not again.
So, unexpectedly, he clamped his jaws around his shoulder, just hard enough to hopefully stun or shock him.

(Btw, Orchid is open for tagging if y’all want)

[coppercanary]

Oz
Male
Bisexual
4 years 3 months
Domestic shorthair
Location; Windowsill
Tags; Jasper

Oz chuckled. “I want to help you because I’ve finally found someone who feels the same as me about this wretched place. So, are you coming or not?” Oz leapt down from the windowsill, looking back at Jasper to see if he was coming.

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Spike
Male
Bisexual
4 years 3 months
Domestic shorthair
Location; Café room
Tags; Birch

Spike yowled with a combination of hate, mild pain and fury when he felt Birch’s claws digging into his back. Then he growled when he felt Birch bite him on his right shoulder. No! My strong paw! he cried in his mind, but then he knew what he would do to end this fight once and for all. Firstly, he had to get this irritating tomcat off his back. Spike threw himself backwards, towards the wooden leg of one of the more expensive tables. This, he knew, would surely get Birch off his back. Either he would get off his back like the meek little kitten he was, or he would stay on. If he stayed on, the impact of the table leg would loosen his grip so that he would come off. Either way, the result would be the same. He felt the ache-inducing thud of the table, but he didn’t know whether Birch was still on his back.

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Bubbles
Male
Bisexual
3 years 11 months
Domestic shorthair
Location; Radiator
Tags; Open

Bubbles slept on, unperturbed by everything going on around him.

(Open for interaction)

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Silky
Female
Bisexual
3 years 1 month
British shorthair
Location; Café room
Tags; Snowball

Silky laughed. “Yep, I slept well. I’m full of beans this morning!” She mewed energetically. She padded next to Snowball, purring loudly. She groomed her a couple of times on the head, a sign of great affection in cats, before sitting next to her.

[Firefoxx01]

Birch
Tom/Orange-Cream Norwegian Forest/2 yrs/Siblings=Orchid and Delilah/Single
Mentions: Spike
Tags: Spike

Birch yowled as he felt the table’s leg press into his backbone. He released Spike, but refused to give up the fight. He ducked under the tom and raked his belly. He didn’t move from under him however, but he stood, hoping to throw Spike across the room.

[coppercanary]

Spike
Male
Bisexual
4 years 3 months
Domestic shorthair
Location; Café room
Tags; Birch

Spike felt that Birch was finally off his back. He felt claws rake his belly and felt Birch stand up beneath him. He grunted with discomfort as he was jolted off Birch’s back. He was half tempted to hang onto his back like Birch had done to him, but he already knew what he was going to do. He moved into position, limping on his bitten shoulder. He was no longer on the offensive, just defending himself. He returned to circling the other tom, not wanting to put too much pressure on is injured leg. But he knew what he was doing. He always knew what he was doing.

[Firefoxx01]

Birch
Tom/Orange-Cream Norwegian Forest/2 yrs/Siblings=Orchid and Delilah/Single
Mentions: Spike
Tags: Spike

He sat, satisfied. He felt like he won, but Spike still seemed to be focused.
He’s not using his leg, which is good on my side. It should heal soon anyways, right?
He kept his eye on him while the older tom circled him. He didn’t know his next move; attack or surrender. He kept his claws unsheathed, and his muscle were tense and ready to leap if needed.

[coppercanary]

Spike
Male
Bisexual
4 years 3 months
Domestic shorthair
Location; Café room
Tags; Birch

Spike watched Birch. He wanted Birch to attack him while he was weak. He needed Birch to attack him while he was weak. But he wasn’t, so Spike initiated the attack. He bounded towards Birch, still limping. He swiped at Birch with his left paw, before leaping towards him. He deliberately leapt over Birch rather than land on him. Under his breath, he cursed the fact that his strong paw was injured, and that he had to use his weaker left paw. He landed on the other side of Birch, now limping even worse.

[she's-sato]

⟬Ｓｎｏｗｂａｌｌ⟭
❰❰female•3 years•maine coon•homosexual•mentions;; - • tagged;; silky❱❱
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snowshoe is a huge she-cat with long, thick fur with white fur and dark ears and icy blue eyes

Snowball purred, turning her head to briefly groom the she cat in return. Her tail flicked in contentment. She turned around too look at the room. "I'm gonna get somethin to eat. Coming with?" She asked, standing up and turning away.

⟬Ｊａｓｐｅｒ⟭
❰❰male•5 years•domestic shorthair•bisexual•mentions;; - • tagged;; Oz❱❱
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jasper is a large, long legged tom with short silver tabby fur and dull green eyes

Jasper glanced at the humans, then at the cats lounging around. This was his life up until now. He looked at Oz and nodded. "Yeah, I'm comin'." He responded in his typical monotone voice. He trudged past him with his head low, his tail flicking. He couldn't help but feel ecstatic at the thought of finally escaping. He glared at Oz as he walked. There's no way I'm letting him come with me he thought, moving faster to lose him.

[coppercanary]

Oz
Male
Bisexual
4 years 3 months
Domestic shorthair
Location; Back yard
Tags; Jasper

Oz laughed as Jasper sped off ahead of him. “You know, I do have to show you where the exit is?” he called to Jasper. Oz sprinted up to him, so they were shoulder to shoulder. “Remember to stay quiet,” he reminded Jasper. He stepped through a slightly open door, then through another, wide open door. Then they were outside. Oz looked at Jasper to see what he thought of the back yard. It was grey and had a couple of dustbins in it, but apart from that, it was empty.

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Silky
Female
Bisexual
3 years 1 month
British shorthair
Location; Café room
Tags; Snowball

Silky stoood up along with Snowball, stretching luxuriously before padding off after her. “Yeah, I’ll come. I haven’t eaten yet this morning,” Silky meowed contentedly. She enjoyed spending time with Snowball. She always felt safe around Snowball, because Silky felt that Snowball was a very reassuring presence.

[Firefoxx01]

Sorry I was at a wedding
Birch
Tom/Orange-Cream Norwegian Forest/2 yrs/Siblings=Delilah and Orchid/Single
Tags: Spike

He reached to swipe back at Spike, but the tom was behind him. Turning around, he saw him limping more than he had. He sheathed his claws.
“H-here,” he went over to Spike so that he could lean on him, “Let’s just call it a draw, ok? I didn’t mean to hurt you too bad, I’m sorry,”

Orchid
Female/Grey Norwegian Forest/2 yrs/Siblings=Birch and Delilah
Mentions: Birch, Spike
Tags: Open

Eventually, the girl and her family left. She watched as her brother fought Spike, but didn’t stick around for the fight. She felt like hunting. Watching to make sure no humans saw her, she crept out back to look for a mouse or two.

[Gustave]

Toffee

| female | maine coon mix | cat | 1 month & 1 day |

Toffee watched the bell ring on the small, soft bed where she mostly spends her time. It was quite big for her, but she loved the extra space. Toffee got up and stretched, and saw little human beans storm over to her. She stretched and tilted her head up for pets. The little human beans had quite aggressive strokes but Toffee still enjoyed it. After a little bit of petting they got bored and went over to their parents. The human beans had very low attention span.

Smokey

| male | mixed breed | cat | 9 years |

Smokey watched the people storm into the cafe from the top of the cat tower. He sighed and looked out the window. It was cold and icy outside, "glad I'm in here," Smokey whispered.