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{{CatInfobox|name= Ms. Kittypet|image= Ms Kittypet front.png |other_names=Ms. WCUE|breed= Domestic Shorthair|coat= | {{CatInfobox|name= Ms. Kittypet|image= Ms Kittypet front.png |other_names=Ms. WCUE|breed= Domestic Shorthair|coat= Black Silver Classic Tabby with High White Spotting|sex= Female |rarity=Common|occupation=Author under the pseudonym Erin Hunter|eye_color=Green|first_sighting= April 25, 2024|children=[[Mulletpaw]]}} | ||
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* '''June 11, 2024:''' At 02:51 PM (LFT), Ms. Kittypet's ears twitched with annoyance, the bowl of the feeder was empty. She padded out of the feeder and rolled onto the ground. The scent of the clearing filled her senses. She had hoped that there would be food waiting for her. She rose to her paws one more and she wandered back onto the feeder floor to wait for kibble. | * '''June 11, 2024:''' At 02:51 PM (LFT), Ms. Kittypet's ears twitched with annoyance, the bowl of the feeder was empty. She padded out of the feeder and rolled onto the ground. The scent of the clearing filled her senses. She had hoped that there would be food waiting for her. She rose to her paws one more and she wandered back onto the feeder floor to wait for kibble. | ||
* '''June 14, 2024:''' At 07:50 AM (LFT), irritation pricked at the cat's paws. She had found herself at the edge of the territories once more, hoping to find food. Ms. Kittypet pawed beside the feeder. She waited expectantly. The kibble would usually appear swiftly. This had not been the case. Curling her lip, she stomped onto the feeder and looked into the black dot behind the bowl. An impatient look in her eye. | * '''June 14, 2024:''' At 07:50 AM (LFT), irritation pricked at the cat's paws. She had found herself at the edge of the territories once more, hoping to find food. Ms. Kittypet pawed beside the feeder. She waited expectantly. The kibble would usually appear swiftly. This had not been the case. Curling her lip, she stomped onto the feeder and looked into the black dot behind the bowl. An impatient look in her eye. | ||
* '''June 16, 2024:''' At 07:58 AM (LFT) the warrior's meal was interspersed with wary glances. Ms. Kittypet swivelled her ears. There were other cats near, she could tell. She lapped up her meal and scurried. | |||
* '''June 19, 2024:''' At 08:31 AM (LFT), Ms. Kittypet sniffed the air. The scent of an unfamiliar cat caused the fur on shoulders to raise. A broad ginger tom sat upon the feeder. She flicked her tail in annoyance. He blinked slowly at her and introduced himself as [[Brother Demetrius]]. [[Brother Demetrius]] looked down, avoiding her gaze. Upon asserting her dominance, he left. | * '''June 19, 2024:''' At 08:31 AM (LFT), Ms. Kittypet sniffed the air. The scent of an unfamiliar cat caused the fur on shoulders to raise. A broad ginger tom sat upon the feeder. She flicked her tail in annoyance. He blinked slowly at her and introduced himself as [[Brother Demetrius]]. [[Brother Demetrius]] looked down, avoiding her gaze. Upon asserting her dominance, he left. | ||
** Hours later at 06:48 PM (LFT), she was unimpressed by the clear infringement of her territory. Ms. Kittypet sat at the feeder. She watched with narrow eyes, stomach rumbling. | ** Hours later at 06:48 PM (LFT), she was unimpressed by the clear infringement of her territory. Ms. Kittypet sat at the feeder. She watched with narrow eyes, stomach rumbling. The grey and white she-cat may have been standing watch but she was also starved. | ||
* '''June 20, 2024:''' At 04:37 PM (LFT), it was noticed that there was something different about Ms. Kittypet. The collar that once shackled her to the twoleg life now gone. Now she was one step closer to the warrior's path. She was even so bold to stake claim to the feeder, butting out the rogue known as [[The Suit]]. | * '''June 20, 2024:''' At 04:37 PM (LFT), it was noticed that there was something different about Ms. Kittypet. The collar that once shackled her to the twoleg life now gone. Now she was one step closer to the warrior's path. She was even so bold to stake claim to the feeder, butting out the rogue known as [[The Suit]]. | ||
* '''June 21, 2024:''' At 11:01 PM (LFT) Ms. Kittypet stalked through the clearing. Clouded in shadow, she crept towards the feeder. Each pawstep muffled by the grass. She stopped at the feeder. Agitation pricked at her paws and hunger gnawed at her stomach. | * '''June 21, 2024:''' At 11:01 PM (LFT) Ms. Kittypet stalked through the clearing. Clouded in shadow, she crept towards the feeder. Each pawstep muffled by the grass. She stopped at the feeder. Agitation pricked at her paws and hunger gnawed at her stomach. | ||
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* '''July 05, 2024:''' 06:56 AM (LFT) Empty. Both Ms. Kittypet's stomach and the feeder bowl were barren. Her tail twitched with frustration. She stalked away. Perhaps there was more prey elsewhere. Her paws reached the cool pale stone. A rattling snapped the she-cat to attention. Turning on her heel, Ms. Kittypet whirled around and sprinted to the feeder. She took in morsels of kibble and chicken with fervour. | |||
* '''July 02, 2024:''' At 02:29 PM (LFT), It was sunhigh and the grey and white she-cat found herself at the feeder once more. Ms. Kittypet tucked her paws underneath her. Her ears twitched as a buzz filled the air and tickled the fur of her ears. She rose to her paws. A blur sped past her snout. Ms. Kittypet watched as a fly zipped past. It fucked low. She gathered herself. Slap! She missed. Once more, eyes sharp, she swatted once more. Her paws followed after the nasty pest. The fate of the fly remains unknown. | * '''July 02, 2024:''' At 02:29 PM (LFT), It was sunhigh and the grey and white she-cat found herself at the feeder once more. Ms. Kittypet tucked her paws underneath her. Her ears twitched as a buzz filled the air and tickled the fur of her ears. She rose to her paws. A blur sped past her snout. Ms. Kittypet watched as a fly zipped past. It fucked low. She gathered herself. Slap! She missed. Once more, eyes sharp, she swatted once more. Her paws followed after the nasty pest. The fate of the fly remains unknown. | ||
* '''July 06, 2024:''' At 07:13 AM (LFT), Ms. Kittypet slinked away from camp. She avoided the dawn patrol to cross the clearing. | * '''July 06, 2024:''' At 07:13 AM (LFT), Ms. Kittypet slinked away from camp. She avoided the dawn patrol to cross the clearing. | ||
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** At 04:30 PM (LFT), Ms. Kittypet looked about anxiously. The sounds of cats nearby startled the grey and white she-cat. | ** At 04:30 PM (LFT), Ms. Kittypet looked about anxiously. The sounds of cats nearby startled the grey and white she-cat. | ||
*'''July 15, 2024:''' 08:19 AM (LFT) Ms. Kittypet waited at the feeder. She took a moment to observe her surroundings. Her ears flickered as kibble rattled into the bowl. The warm scent of food distracted her from her survey. She reached down and took in mouthfuls. | *'''July 15, 2024:''' 08:19 AM (LFT) Ms. Kittypet waited at the feeder. She took a moment to observe her surroundings. Her ears flickered as kibble rattled into the bowl. The warm scent of food distracted her from her survey. She reached down and took in mouthfuls. | ||
*'''July 16, 2024:''' 06:16 PM (LFT) The fur upon the warrior's body stood on end. She could not stay for long. The soft thud of chicken snapped her to attention. With a few swift bites her meal was finished. | |||
*'''July 17, 2024:''' 11:06 AM (LFT) Ms. Kittypet wrapped up her meal and padded about the feeder. She looked around. A calm had swept over the clearing. Content and full she wandered away. | *'''July 17, 2024:''' 11:06 AM (LFT) Ms. Kittypet wrapped up her meal and padded about the feeder. She looked around. A calm had swept over the clearing. Content and full she wandered away. | ||
*'''July 18, 2024''': At 02:50 PM (LFT) an infamous buzz swirled around Ms. Kittypet's ears. On instinct, she snapped at the air. Frustrated, her tail swished. Another loss in the longstanding battle between her and the pesky fly. | |||
**09:21 PM (LFT) Ms. Kittypet roosted at the feeder. She turned her nose up at the slop within the feeder. A slough of water, kibble and freeze-dried chicken sat before her. She cursed the rain under her breath. | |||
*'''July 20, 2024:''' 10:13 AM (LFT) Ms. Kittypet loafed and waited for food at the feeder. | |||
**At 06:45 PM (LFT) A blue hue settled upon the clearing. Ms. Kittypet stalked the feeder. The sent of unsuspecting kibble filled her nostrils. She pounced. Another successful hunt. | |||
*'''July 21, 2024:''' 03:33 PM (LFT) strutting up to the feeder, Ms. Kittypet nipped at pieces of kibble. Prey was scarce. She took time to eat each piece one by one. | |||
*'''July 22, 2024:''' 10:11 AM (LFT) Anxiety pricked at her paws. Ms. Kittypet paced back and forth. She peered out the feeder. Her surveillance broken up between bites of kibble and chicken. | |||
*'''July 23, 2024:''' 06:13 PM (LFT) The clearing was buzzing with activity. Twolegs wandered and chattered nearby. Cats shared tongues between patrols. Ms. Kittypet stalked to the feeder and lapped up chicken and kibble. She cleared the bowl and wandered out onto the grass. Nose to the air, tail straight, she breathed in the scents of the evening. Content, she continued her patrol. | |||
*'''July 24, 2024:''' 08:21 AM (LFT) A purr rumbled within the warrior. Crouched low to the ground she bathed in the morning sunlight. At her flank was a familiar black and white tom. [[The Suit]] did not share the same calm and patience. Impatience itched at his paws and he shuffled about. [[Brother Gentle]] was eating from the feeder as the pair outside shared tongues. | |||
**05:52 PM (LFT) It was reaching moonrise, the warrior rested at the feeder. Kibble rattled in the bowl. Rising to her paws, she nipped at morsels. | |||
*'''July 26, 2024:''' 07:02 PM (LFT) The warrior paced around the feeder. She circled the floor of the feeder. Tucking her paws under her body, Ms. Kittypet licked her lips. The quiet afternoon air washed over her. Despite the lack of food, she was content just resting. | |||
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* '''August 26, 2024:''' 04:37 PM (LFT) An all too familiar buzz circled the she-cat. Her eyes darted about. Before she could focus the sound of kibble caught her attention. Now full of kibble she stomped on the rival insect. [[Brother Gentle]] mewed a warm greeting to her and flopped onto the grass. Despite his kind entrance, Ms. Kittypet remained apprehensive. She darted past him as she left. | * '''August 26, 2024:''' 04:37 PM (LFT) An all too familiar buzz circled the she-cat. Her eyes darted about. Before she could focus the sound of kibble caught her attention. Now full of kibble she stomped on the rival insect. [[Brother Gentle]] mewed a warm greeting to her and flopped onto the grass. Despite his kind entrance, Ms. Kittypet remained apprehensive. She darted past him as she left. | ||
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* '''October 9, 2024:''' 09:03 PM (LFT) As the warrior code permits, apprentices are to wait until queens, kits and elders are to eat first. Ms. Kittypet lowered her head and ate kibble as her apprentice waited outside. Mulletpaw's itched with anxiety. The small brown and white cat looked about nervously as she pawed the ground. | |||
* '''October 17, 2024:''' 08:52 AM (LFT) The sounds of the clearing had the warrior on the edge. Standing tall, she surveyed the surroundings. The sound of kibble crunching between her apprentice's teeth | |||
* '''October 18, 2024:''' 09:44 PM (LFT) Hiding in the shadows the warrior watched [[Mulletpaw|her apprentice]]. The glow of her eyes barely visible in the feeder's light. She stalked up to greet the tiny white and brown she-cat. The pair looked to each other for a moment before turning towards their prey. A successful 'hunt' indeed. The sound of pawsteps captured her attention. Her ears swivelled towards the noise. Mouth slightly agape to take in the scent. Another cat was near. Far smaller than the rogues that stalk this clearing. No. It was [[Sister Crayfish]], the tiny tabby terror. Rising to her paws, Ms. Kittypet strode towards the intruder who ran away. | |||
* '''October 19, 2024:''' 01:43 PM (LFT) The sunhigh heat bore down on the earth below. The stench of twoleg rubbish hid their scent. More of a reason to remain wary. Ms. Kittypet and Mulletpaw watched the clearing. Their eyes wide and wary. Kibble and chicken thudded in the bowl. Ms. Kittypet reached down and scarfed down mouthfuls. | |||
* '''October 20, 2024:''' 05:36 PM (LFT) The sun was setting and the evening cool was setting in. With full bellies and weary eyes the two cats settled at the feeder. Mulletpaw's purrs rumbled through Ms. Kittypet. The apprentice rested her head atop the warrior. For a moment, everything seemed calm. | |||
* '''October 27, 2024:''' 12:24 PM (LFT) Roosting at the feeder, Ms. Kittypet drew in her apprentice. She flicked her ears impatiently as the kitten looked about. | |||
* '''October 28, 2024:''' 12:18 AM (LFT) Ms. Kittypet stalked the large walls of the twoleg place. The savoury smell of chicken mingled with surrounding scents. The light of the feeder called to her. Peering in, her eyes widened and mouth watered. Piles of chicken and kibble waited for her. | |||
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