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Post by Atraielees on May 19, 2010 0:32:50 GMT -5
He heard the fight, he heard the distress, he even heard Jemima's haunted words, and yet he could do nothing about it. Under the upturned lory, after awakening from a nap, Deuteronomy found himself unable to move. He was not in pain at first, he just could not find the strength to get up. He tried calling for help but every time he tried to make a noise he would cough and cough till he could not take it anymore. He felt dizzy and lightheaded, sick. He felt very very sick.
((IF you are in the fight thread, please do not join this one unless you first leave it. Remember, YOU MAY NOT ROLEPLAY A CAT IN MORE THAN ONE THREAD AT ONCE!!! heh, sorry for the caps...it's important ;D ))
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Pippin
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"Hey Rocky, watch me pull a rabbit out of my hat!"
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Post by Pippin on May 20, 2010 17:05:13 GMT -5
Pouncival skittered backwards into the junk pile near where Old Deuteronomy had been resting, his breath coming fast, his eyes wide with fear. He had only been near the center, on a whim really, when he had caught sight of the mystery cat and the trouble he was causing. He hadn't stayed long enough to see him capture Jemima, or even to strike Munkustrap. He probably should have staid with the rest of the toms, tried to defend the tribe...but he was too scared. He hated to admit it, and he hated himself for it, but he was scared out of his mind. He jumped as his sudden stop loosed some nearby cans, sending a clatter up from behind him. He trembled, trying, poorly, to get a grip on himself.
He closed his eyes, trying to will the panic away. As he did so, he thought he heard coughing coming from somewhere nearby. Blinking his eyes open again, he turned towards the source of the sound, moving very slowly, very cautiously in that direction. For all he knew it could be one of Macavity's tricks. As he poked his head around the corner, however, he saw the overturned lory, where Old Deuteronomy had been napping before. His heart pounded even faster, if that was possible. What was wrong?
Pushing his panic aside for the briefest of moments, he rushed forward to where the leader lay, looking awful. Pounce's expression was one of intense fear and concern as he looked at the elder tom. "Old Deuteronomy? Are you alright?" He didn't look alright. He glanced behind him in the direction of the center for a moment. "Macavity, he's...he's..." he swallowed, turning back to the other tom..."What's wrong?" His tone was pained as he bent down and gently nudged the leader, hoping to get some sort of reassuring reaction out of him.
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Post by Atraielees on May 21, 2010 13:23:03 GMT -5
Deuteronomy heard the sound of someone approaching. Thank Everlasting, he thought. He tried calling to the cat but he just coughed more. When he saw that it was Pouncival he was relieved, it could have been an agent of Macavity. Deut nodded his head when Pounce mentioned Macavity, he knew. Using most of his strength, he managed to get a few very quite words out. "Pouncival, it's come." Deut coughed again looked desperate at Pounce. "Get Jenny and Jelly!"
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