May 22, 2020 9:14:42 GMT -5
Post by kenzi skellington * on May 22, 2020 9:14:42 GMT -5
The large grey form of a Maine Coon tom appeared on the edge of the twoleg place, his blue gaze held steadily forward as he took a seemingly familiar path through the alleys. He was headed to a friend's home, and his steps felt lighter and lighter as he neared it. Freckles had struck something in Monsoon that had surprised even himself. Although he had only known her for a short period, he felt undeniably comfortable around her. Of course, he was certain that any cat would have that same feeling in her presence. She was simply easy to be around, and his pelt was constantly itching to come see her anytime he was pointlessly hanging around the depths of Yijiao's territory.
Today in particular was a beautiful yet calm greenleaf day, with the sun shining and the birds chirping overhead, among the other various sounds of the twoleg place. Arriving at the outside of Freckles' home, he leapt with ease onto an overhead window sill that was open to allow the soft breeze in. Peeking his head inside, he called out gently, "Freckles?" Upon meeting the tabby, Monsoon had also learned that his perception of kittypets had been horribly wrong. Or, at least, in Freckles' case. She was more adventurous than he had ever imagined, more willing to try new things. He wondered what this fine day would have in store for them. Perhaps battle practice, or even touring the outskirts of Yijiao's cavernous territory. The large fluffy tom was determined to make sure that the pretty she-cat would be safe no matter where she might find herself in the future.