Green old grass

Niro Takekuro · 07-22-2010, 11:21 AM

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WC: 364 (3 points)

It was Marahute who saw the cat first. Niro had paid no attention to the smell that came to his nostrils, but when the bird hopped onto his knee and gave a sharp warning to Niro that there was someone in the grass of interest. Niro was shocked out of his daze and looked on, he could somewhat see what his eagle could easily see. The cat was well camouflaged in the grass, it wasn’t easy to see the cat from as far away as he was. He stared at Element with interest. He’d heard of cats being companions to animals, he’d even seen the kitten that Amaranth had kept, well it was in their secret cave at the time she found the poor cold shivering kitten. There was something different about this cat from what Niro could see. He could tell it was a normal black domestic cat, but nothing too special, he did hear that some spoke common while others thought they were too good for it. But he did know they understood him. This cat seemed old enough to know what he was saying and he smiled.

What brings a little thing like you all the way out here.

He said, stroking the feathers on Marahute’s head, calming her so that she wouldn’t scare the cat away, and to let her know he had things under control. She liked it that way, it was the way of her type. Her parents both of them would have done everything to keep her safe except for any other brothers or sisters she’d have. They would have to fight for food or their own life, but it wasn’t like that with Marahute, she sat motionless, her eyes on the cat, but she didn’t look like she was about to get up and charge. Niro was glad with that, he’d seen her and how formidable she could be, of course… it was with a chicken who had chased his sister around the back yard of the Chien Hotel. Niro knew the young bird could take care of herself well enough if she really had to but she chose to let him take care of her.

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