"You know it isn't very safe here. You're lucky you have your humans to protect you," a voice meowed from above Leaf. A long-furred tortoiseshell was stretched out between the branches of the oak above the housecat. Her dark black and ginger coat blended in well with the shadows emanated from the leaves, and the only thing that were visible were her white paws and chest streak and the nasty scar across her chest. Yellow eyes glinted down at the stranger, but in the dark shadows of the tree it was hard to tell if it was a friendly glint or a hostile one. Seeing the brown tabby walk along with her housefolk made her miss her own. At what point did it all go wrong, when did she lose them? It didn't matter, she left her cozy life the moment the Regime attacked her. She was a mere prisoner. Honestly, the she-cat was tired of being pushed around by her captors in the Regime, but when she was able to sneak out she can pretend the role of the dominant one. "My name is An. Do you mind if you tell me your name? Of course, I probably already know it." she continued in a mysterious tone. It was fun making others believe she was some all-knowing cat, but it was all in good humor.
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~ WCC's resident lizard person ~
and holder of the Magical Name-Changing Wand, which is currently under a curse
done by an evil witch which makes it do nothing but make an explosion of rainbows.
If someone knows the remedy to this curse, please send help.
I like clouds.
~Twistedtail||Littlepaw|Pigeonstorm||Yinpaw||An ~
