02-14-2020, 10:06 PM
[align=center][div style="bgcolor= black; width: 500px; font-family: Times New Roman;font-size:10pt;text-align:justify;"]In her time of being in Tanglewood, Moth had grown used to having animals at the border, and having other animals come inside the territory. Most of the time, they weren't creatures that caused havoc, and were simply there unknowing of the borders of the territories and wanted a place to stay - something that confused Moth, considering the scent marker was something she thought was obvious, and it was a natural instinct for most animals to mark their territory, whether they were on an island in their owl little trice or not - but she didn't say anything. She just kinda kept to herself and continued on her way, and makd sure that if she did go to the border she had someone nearby, just in case.
This time though, it seemed as though she'd wandered too far off on her own, and didn't have anyone with her when she had made it closer to the border where others would be noticed if they did happen to travel into the territory, so when she smelled someone unfamiliar at first she didn't know what to do - go and get someone else just in case or head towards them by herself and hope there was someone following soon behind - this time she would decide that she would do the latter. If she was going to raise the children that she was about to have with Selby, then she'd need to learn to be able to do things on her own sometimes, for when he was busy and for when the kids were older and needed to be taught themselves.
If she'd known it was a bad idea she wouldn't have done it.
The smell of blood and the sight of a disheveled animal before her caused Moth to pause - why was he injured? How did he get this way? Did he do this to himself? Surely not, that must mean that there was someone else nearby that had attacked them, right? Or had they ran away from them and came far enough where the attacker was no longer around? She couldn't smell another group, couldn't smell the Pitt, couldn't even smell another creature that had been there recently other than the two of them. She wasn't sure if it was the case of a bad nose or if it was simply as obvious as it was - they were the only two here.
Swallowing her fear, the domestic feline would make her way forward, offering a small concerned smile to the other. "Hello," She would start, head tilting to the side slightly as she looked over the larger feline, "I can help you, if you want me to." She was scared of the unknown, and scared of this stranger that was in their territory, but she tried to swallow it all up.
This time though, it seemed as though she'd wandered too far off on her own, and didn't have anyone with her when she had made it closer to the border where others would be noticed if they did happen to travel into the territory, so when she smelled someone unfamiliar at first she didn't know what to do - go and get someone else just in case or head towards them by herself and hope there was someone following soon behind - this time she would decide that she would do the latter. If she was going to raise the children that she was about to have with Selby, then she'd need to learn to be able to do things on her own sometimes, for when he was busy and for when the kids were older and needed to be taught themselves.
If she'd known it was a bad idea she wouldn't have done it.
The smell of blood and the sight of a disheveled animal before her caused Moth to pause - why was he injured? How did he get this way? Did he do this to himself? Surely not, that must mean that there was someone else nearby that had attacked them, right? Or had they ran away from them and came far enough where the attacker was no longer around? She couldn't smell another group, couldn't smell the Pitt, couldn't even smell another creature that had been there recently other than the two of them. She wasn't sure if it was the case of a bad nose or if it was simply as obvious as it was - they were the only two here.
Swallowing her fear, the domestic feline would make her way forward, offering a small concerned smile to the other. "Hello," She would start, head tilting to the side slightly as she looked over the larger feline, "I can help you, if you want me to." She was scared of the unknown, and scared of this stranger that was in their territory, but she tried to swallow it all up.