[Demonskid]

Rin finally figured out that a chain does not stand up. She pouted and sat down for a second before circling the shiny bracelet, glaring at it childishly. She pawed at the clasp managing for a while trying to open it. Hopefully she could get the item on her this way.

[Quiet Man Cometh]

The sun was moving lower in the sky, and was starting to cast it's long shadows through the wooded area where some of the cars were. Mirri had all but nodded off, laying on the ground with her four paws tucked beneath her. If it was getting cold she hardly noticed.

The ruckus caused by the sirens had stopped, and only strange blinking lights on the edge of a few leaves here and there reminded them of the commotion still happening around there old home. Another hour or two, and it would be safe to head back and see what remained of the shop, and whether or not there was anything left worth salvaging.

[Demonskid]

Rin who long since tired out, curled up next to the braclet and dozed off. Dreams of her bell dangling on the adoring chain danced through her head.

[Vicious Whisper]

Padding her way down the street, Vicious notices a dark shop. She thinks she can smell something. If her mom were here she'd be able to smell what it was for sure. She missed her mom. She knew she was a cat, but being raised by dogs - she wasn't quite sure what a cat was.

[Demonskid]

Rin, waking up from her nap decided to take the bracelet and find Mirri. If anyone knew how to get the bell onto the trinket and then onto herself, it was Mirri. She wondered back to where she last saw the older cat she thought of as a mother.

[Vicious Whisper]

Padding her way across the street, Vicious made her way to the shop window. Pressing her nose against the glass she tried to peer inside. She once heard something about instincts. It was a funny sort of word but she heard it was like a feelings. Funny feelings in her tummy ~ like she was suppose to be here. Her nose made a cute heart-like imprint. She sniffed and sneezed because of the dust.

"Achoooo! - oh! I like hearts."

[Demonskid]

Rin, who had wondered a bit away from Mirri, felt lost and cold. She wanted her substitute mother, and she wanted her now. The ground was cold, she was dirty, and she wanted her new trinket to work right.

Rin stopped and started to cry out.

"Mirri! Mirri! Where are you! Rin is so cold and hungry." shivering a bit she layed down and rolled her little bell back and forth in between her paws.

[Espy]

Ciaran plodded back slowly. The strange cat...she hadn't been willing to say much. Mysterious. But familiar. But from where...?

He had only blinked, and the ashen cat was gone, vanished into thin air like a brief sending.

Had he imagined it all?

He heard Rin's mewling, and without hesitation, stooped over, lifted the kit gently, and continued walking.

"Mean cats eat li'l kits li' you f'r dinner, you know," Ciaran muttered through a mouthful of fur, his amusement hidden behind the usual stoic mask.

[Demonskid]

Rin's eyes widdened and her paws clung to the bell. She could have been eaten by a bigger cat?

"Is that true? They would have ate me?"

[Espy]

Ciaran all but snorted in exasperation as he made his way around the alleys and then the front of the smoldering shop. Well...there went his own comfortable nest.

Caught up in the slight nostalgia, he nearly ran into a grey cat. I could swear these cats are appearing out of thin air...

[Demonskid]

Rin saw the thinning smoke and flattened her ears.

"What happened to our home? When can we go back in?"

[Vicious Whisper]

Vicious started licking her paws like her doggie mom tought her. 'This is what cats do - and you are a cat.' She had seen other "cats" lick then paw at thier heads. It felt... funny.

[Espy]

Dropping Rin, Ciaran murmured, "...I don't think you want to go back in," then looked up.

Followed by a headtilt. And a raised eyebrow.

...Weird. Somehow...this cat's paw-licking came off as rather awkward and forced. Is she...injured? Ciaran padded around Rin cautiously and narrowed his eyes at the new cat questioningly.

[Demonskid]

"Ciaran why can't we go back in? What happened?" Rin asked as she once more started to fiddle with the bracelet. The stupid thing just didn't want to let her wear her bell! "Stupid thingy." she growled as the bell made small jingle noises.

[whitexsuicide]

Dhavala

Dhavala Decided that today was the day that she was going to check out the cat shop she had been hearing so much about. She stretched her back upwards and then her legs outward, trying to make herself not stiff anymore. She yawned then looked outside. It was getting dark and Dhavala had heard her house keepers speak of how cold it was going to be that night, So she had decided against going to the shop, but the next morning she was going to definitely go out to wonder on over to see what type of things they carried. She only hoped that they would have some sort of yarn toy for her.

[Quiet Man Cometh]

Finding Rin had wandered off yet again while she had been napping, Mirri stretched and casually followed the kitten's trail. She could sense Ciaran's on top of it and had little doubt that the tall alley cat would let much happen to the kitten, even if it was just to avoid the annoying of having to pull her out of something truly troublesome, and potentially bloody.

Mirri appeared back at the antique store that had served as their home. The little juant outside had removed the dust from her coat, and she looked a more like an ative cat and less like a bookend. She wasn't surprised to fine Rin back at the store and arguing the the bracelet, still, but she was surprised to see Ciaran watching another kitten not far from the remains of the shop.

(yay! I posted something! aaand back to homework again. -.-)