Too boring... (OPEN)

[Asher]

Noodle stared at his food pellets. Life was the same, every day. He got up. Ate. Walked outside. Slept. That was all the fun he got to have. The most adventure he had ever had was when he caught a mouse, but then he was scolded by his housekeepers. Since he was only six months old, he hadn't been taken to the Cutter yet but it was only a matter of time. The neighbors said he would be taken soon. Noodle didn't want that. Sighing, he walked through the flap in the wall to the backyard. He leaped onto the fence and stared at the forest. Some idea would come to him eventually.

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The dark tabby tom padded along a thin wall of wood, his soft white paws aching from walking around on the hard stone of Thunderpaths all day. Why did I even come here in the first place? He lept down and into one of the twolegs little territories. Looking around, Tiger recoiled at the gross scent of kittypet slop. Ew. That is so gross. Beyond the fence he could see the forest and it reassured him that he was close to home. Bounding over the next wall, he landed in a territory much the same as the last one. Although, one the wall of this one was a small kittypet tom. I wonder what he's doing... Leaping up beside the kittypet he mewed, "What are you doing?"

[Asher]

Noodle jumped at the sight of the other tom, almost falling off the fence. "Wh-Who are you?" he stammered. The tabby tom looked much bigger than Noodle and looked quite tough. He could see multiple scars on his pelt as well. "Please don't hurt me!" he cried. What if the tom hurt him?
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