Phina D Wolf's tryouts for CaC Raffle Cats

[Phina D Wolf]

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Ivystone

Prompt: This cat hasn't been getting sleep for the past few nights, explain why

Response:

ideas: they refused to help an old enemy, but now it is nagging at their conscience

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Blizzardmask

Prompt: write a prompt of minimum 150 words about their first day with their new master and their last day with them, the day they decided to leave forever

Response:

"Who's mummy's precious baby?" The tall, glittering figure cooed, bending over and scooping me up. I struggled slightly, shocked by the rapid change in height. As soon as I realized that this monster was nothing but a simple two leg however, I calmed myself, purring happily. That's what mother had taught us to do whoever we were picked up by a two leg, "Never fight back, never use your claws!" she had reprimanded us, "Only purr gently. Two legs love purring. The sooner you find a two leg to take you home, the sooner you will have a home to yourself, all the space and food you could want." I blinked up at the dark shapes covering their eyes, rimmed with sparkling rocks. What had mother called those strange things? Sunglasses, yes, that was it. I reached up, trying to bat at the strange device, but my legs were just a tad too short. The two leg laughed, cuddling me against her cheek rather roughly, then settling me into some strange bag cat carrier combination. It wasn't too cramped I suppose, but it was rather demeaning. The two legs booped my nose affectionately, then turned to my old two leg, "I'll take good care of Snowflake."

The rest of my day was terribly boring. Confined to this ridiculous little satchel thing, people following us around all day, snapping cameras in my face and practically blinding me. No food, no water, very little time out of this cursed bag, and most of that was spent being held like I was some sort of toy. Eventually, I snapped. I didn't care what mother said about two legs, I hated this one. I refused to spend another moment in her company. As her detested hand reached down to snatch me up once more, I did something I had never even dreamed of before that very moment. I reached up, opened my tiny mouth oh so delicately, and I bit the two leg. Not hard, mind you, not enough to draw blood, but enough to thoroughly startle her. She let out a surprised, and very undignified, yelp staring at her hand in shock. As the crowd of two legs rushed to her side, I jumped out of the cursed bag and darted through the forest of legs. Spitting out the foul taste of the two leg, I slipped under a dense bush, praying that I wouldn't be seen by the two legs. Evidently some benevolent force heard my prayer, for during the next several hours even the most careful searcher could not find me. As dark fell, they eventually gave up, and I slipped out, trotting contentedly towards the forest. Maybe life with two legs was a good life for mother, but it was not the life for me.

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Olivecry

Prompt: write a story about the most unforgettable memory they've ever had in Leaf-bare.

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Demelza

Prompt: describe how she feels about her appearance

Response:

"Aren't we looking lovely today Demi?" the tortoiseshell molly purred, licking her shoulder demurely as she admired herself in the still surface of a pond. The fish wove through the water, her reflection overlaying the peaceful image.

"Never have a bad hair day do you?" The other barn cat chuckled, surprising the molly slightly. The black tom was lounging on top of a low stone wall, his chin resting on his paws, admiring the molly.

"Oh, get out Aphid." The molly said, blushing, "I thought you were leaving today, for that clan you dreamt about."

"Oh, I am." the tom agreed, hopping lightly down from the wall, "I was just hoping that..well, that I might be able to convince you to come with me? I know that we aren't good friends or anything but..."

"Aren't good friends?" Demelza inturrupted, "Aphid, you're the cat that convinced me to stand up to Runner and Dagger about my fur. To stop trying to groom it straight, and to enjoy it the way it is. No other cat has even suggested that my fur is beautiful, just the way I was born. I have you to thank for that. I'll go with you anywhere you want me to."

"Wha..really?" Aphid asked, startled, "I mean, I'm honored, I didn't know..I..uh..."

"Oh, hush." Demelza purred, boping his nose gently, "Now, where is this clan you keep nattering on about?"

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Luxx

Prompt: Write about how his time on the streets of Egypt, how he came to the land that your clan resides on. Write about the journeys he had and the friends, or enemies, he made.

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Ambergaze

Prompt: what has this cat been looking for and have they found it?

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Flicker

Prompt: What happened to her first litter, why are they not by her side?

Response:

The tortoiseshell molly curled around her litter, weeping into the frigid air. Her mate stood over her, his fur billowing in the wind as the sleet tore at him, "Flicker, we need to go. Now. You can't save them, it's too cold." he insisted, his eyes as cold as the ice under his paws.

"No!" The molly wailed, burying her face in the fur of her children, "We can save them Fang, please, just help me! We can save them all, please!"

The tom lowered his head, licking his mate's face gently, "Flicker, you know the rules. I warned you about trying for kits that would be due in leaf bare. Come, the band has been waiting far too long. If you don't hurry, they will leave us."

"No, I won't go!" the molly sobbed, curling more tightly around the three kits, licking them vigorously as tears streamed down her cheeks, "Not without my kits I won't leave!"

"Fine." The tom snarled. Glancing over his shoulder, he barked, "Remus! Come help me!"

"Nooo!" The molly screamed, cowering away as the two toms approached.

"Flicker, baby." Fang cooed gently, "We'll just try for another litter. It was only three this time, if we try again soon they'll be born in new leaf. Maybe it will be a larger litter. Come on honey, let's just go."

The molly did not even reply as she feebly attempted to fight off the two toms, but to no avail. Weakened by the birth, her tears and the frigid weather, the two toms easily over powered her, her only remaining protest a keening wail of despair, agony and longing. Never hesitating in their stride, the two tome dragged the molly back to their group, throwing her into the middle. The rag tag bunch of cats quickly formed up around her, preventing escape.

"First litter she's lost?" A molly asked, eyeing the tear wracked form with disdain.

"First litter ever, actually." Fang replied, nosing his mate roughly, forcing her to her feet.

The only thing that prevented the molly from fighting the whole lot of them, tooth and claw to get back to her kits, was a despairing glance over her shoulder. She only saw the blessed scene for a moment, but a moment was enough. In that moment, hope was restored to her, a bright, burning hope in the form of an image, branded forever on her memory. A two leg, drawn out of the house by her incessant wailing, was stooping over the spot where her newborn kittens lay, scooping them gently from the snow. She did not know if all three of her children would survive, but now there was at least a chance. A chance for them to live through the night. A chance for them to grow up, away from this horrible loner band with its rules condemning any weak kits. A chance, just maybe a chance, for hers to see them again.

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Diamond

Prompt:
username;;
name;; Diamond
gender;; Molly(female)
age;;
personality;;
her "star';;

Response:

username;;
name;; Diamond
gender;; Molly
age;; 37 moons
personality;; wip, very sweet, but also has a pretty big head.
her "star';; Swift

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Frostfern

Prompt: What happened to her friend? Where have they gone?

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