Codys Palace (open thread)

A beautiful multi colored she cat jumped down from her twolegs fence. She looked outside and wondered what it was like to be living out in the forest. She sat down he belly bulging out, the glorys of being well fed.

Brian blinked his eyes open, passed out on a brach of a tree. "One moment I'm in a peaceful meadow, the next I'm back in a Twoleg Place." He muttered, looking around. He spotted a kittypet hanging around outside her fence. The tabby simply ignored her - not that he didn't like her - but he had problems talking to strangers (STRANGER DANGER).

Brian's ears perked and he looked back down at the fluffy feline. He looked away for a moment, thinking of what to do. But the tabby was reminded about how alone he was. His brown gaze looked back at the kittypet. "H - Hi." The rogue meowed, climbing down the tree with little effort.

Brian flicked his tail in return. "I'm Brian." He meowed, looking at his paws. He then lifted his head. "Can you tell me where I am?" The tabby asked, looking around.

Brian nodded as she talked, before shaking his head. "It's nothing important. I just found this place when I was exploring. Passed out in that tree." The tom lied, not wanting to say how he randomly woke up in the tree.

Cody lifted her eyes in shock, "you climed a tree? And fell asleep in it!" Cody looked on in horror. She never climed a tree and wasn't planning on it anytime soon.

A pair of hazel green eyes looked on from a dark, green bush. The mysterious cat watched them, the eyes wide, and pupils narrowed to slits. The eyes were rather beautiful though.

Brian nodded, flicking his tail. "Every cat does it." Or, at least, every one of his friends. "Why? Do you not like trees?" The tabby asked, tilting his head to the side.

Brian lifted his head, now feeling as if he was being watched. But he shrugged. 'I always feel this way.' Instead of speaking his thoughts, he meowed, "It's probably nothing." The brown feline said, looking around.

A beautiful silver head with black tabby stripes peeked out from under a bush. She was a very very small, malnourished kit whose ribs showed through her silver and black-striped pelt.

Cody looked around and saw the kit come out. She looked it over with her green eyes. Getting up did she walk over to the kit, "Hi there little one... What are you doing out here all alone?" She whispered softly and waited for a reply.

Blood trickled from the one leg she had lifted off the ground. She had a cut under her eye from being hit. And a few on her sides. Tears stained her gaze. She began to sob from all the pain in her heart and her wounds. "I.. Don't know what i did!" she sobbed her voice shaking. Tears mixed with blood and dripped to the ground from her muzzle.

Cody got up and hushed her softly before licking softly with her tongue, fast rasps cleared the blood and dirt away. Before long Cody curled her brown plumped tail to keep the kit warm, "Now what happened?" Cody cooned softly as she kept licking the little scrap.

"He wouldn't stop hitting me! I didn't do anything! He smelled funny, his breath sour and foul. He never fed me. He came home and got out a large sharp object and started hitting me with it. Sometimes with his paws and feet, other times with that... Thing!" she said her voice shaking "I ran out the open door to get away.. I Don't know what i did to upset him i swear i didn't do anything!" she cried tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Shh, No dear, no you didn't... You never did. Are you hungry?" Cody meowed softly before looking around.

"Do you have food?" she said looking up at the kind she cat. The small kit's ribs showed through her long unkept pelt.

Brian showed no emotion seeing the pained kit. He did feel a little pity, but most of the time he felt no emotion, except confusion and fear. He watched silently as she ranted on about some kind of abuse. The tip of his tail flicked and he lifted his head. "I should get going... I have a lot of traveling to do... I don't like staying in twolegplaces..." The feline meowed, getting to his paws and walking away.

Cody noded before telling the kit to stay here, pushing her under a bush before checking if she had any food. Seeing there was milk and soft food did she jump back over the fence to grab the kit. Jumping over the fence did she land with a thud and put the she kit down infront of the food, "Go on eat up, i dont mind." Cody said softly as the food and milk bowl was studden with her name.

"Really? Thank you! My owner would never feed me, and always smelled awful. He drank from a tall brown container filled with foul-smelling liquid. He sometimes threw one at me and when it broke its pieces where as sharp as claws!" she said before gingerly dipping her muzzle in the soft food. She ate quietly licking the bowl clean in a ravenous manner. She dipped her muzzle in the milk lapping as much as she could. She hoped she didn't seem too greedy. She was just so hungry.

Cody frowned at this, she heared many street cats say stuff about this. The feline did understand it was quite she she never does. "What's your name, child?" She said softly as she smiled softly at the emty bowls. "If your still hungry tommorow Daniel feeds me. Every morning and late evening when the sun sets. Are you going to be alright here?" Cody asked as she turned her head and groomed her shoulder.

The small kit looked up at the kind shecat for a bit before speaking "My friend who lived next door to my two-leg owner called me 'Sorrow' because, as she put it, i was always in a sad mood" she said in before replying to what she said after "I will be fine out here, my owner always made me sleep outside in Leaf-Bare and Green-leaf" she replied.