RP: What happens after twolegs capture Graystripe?

[poppystorm]

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Graystripe stared at the clan cats in horror as the twoleg drove him off in a cage. Graystripe scratched the wires and after a while the truck stopped and the twolegs grabbed Graystripe by the neck. Graystripe growled, " Dont you ever touch me twolegs!" he bite the twoleg on the hands and the twoleg let go of him. He ran as fast as he could. He could hear the twolegs calling after one another to capture him, he ran for his life.

He kept running and running then a shadow got in front of him and grabbed him. They put him inside the house. Graystripe looked around and saw another cat. " Hello. ", The cat said. "I'm Milli"

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Graystipe was shaking with shock. I'm okay. he reasured himself, I just need to get out of here.. "hi" he mewed nervously. "I'm Graystripe."
"Graystripe?" echoed the she-cat. "That's a different name."
"I'm a Warrior," meowed Graystripe defiantly. "it's not wierd at all."
"I didn't say it was wierd," retorted Milly, "just different.
Graystripe drank in her scent and realized that she was a kittypet. "You're a kittypet!" he cried.
"a what?" asked Milly. She looked hurt.
"A housecat I mean." meowed Graystripe.
"oh, yeah." mewed Milly shyly, "I've always been one."
"There's nothing wrong with that." meowed Graystripe. He finally looked around. He was in a twoleg nest. He shuddered. The horrible scents of Twolegs overwhelmed him. He had to get outside! "Where's the way out?!" he blurted out.
"Out?" echoed Milly, "Why would you go out there? It's dangerous!"

[wolfclaw]

Graystripe sighed. This would be hard to explain.

"I was captured by the Twolegs..." he began.

"Twolegs?" asked Millie.

"Um...the things that smell like this place."

"Oh, the Upwalkers."

"Yeah. Anyways, the captured me and took me away from my clan, and I have to get back."

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Millie still looked confused, "What's a-a Clan?"
"A group of us wild-cats. We live in the forest." mewed Graystripe.
"Why don't you live with Upwalkers?" asked Millied, confused.
"Because we don't like the food, and having no freedom, and the scents, and... We just don't like them." growled Graystripe.
"oh," mewed Millie. Changing subject, she mewed, "Are you hungry?"
"Yes!" exclaimed Graystripe. He fallowed Millie to a bowl of kittypet food, "Oh," he mumbled, "I'm not really hungry right now..." he knew he would have to eat soon, but he did not want to eat that nasty food!

[wolfclaw]

"But I thought you were hungry?" Millie asked, confused.

"I-I just don't like kittypet food..." Graystripe mumbled.

"But you need to eat!" Millie pleaded. "What will happen if you don't?" Graystripe thought for a moment.

OOC: O.o I SENSE AN UNCONVENTIONAL PAIRING!!!

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ooc. me too!

Graystripe stared down at the food again. "Maybe later," he meowed.
He padded around the room. "Could you show me around Millie?" graysripe asked.
Millie looked up, "of course!" she mewed enthusiasticallly (ooc. I don't think I spelled that right...) ic.
She trotted over to Graystripe and walked through each of the rooms, leading Graystripe. When they got to the kitchen. Graystipe saw a peice of meat on the counter. He did not know what kind of meat, but it was food. Good food. "Are your Twole- I mean Upwalkers home right now?" Graystripe asked.
"no," mewed Millie, "Why?"
"Because I'm hungry." grunted Graystripe. He leaped up onto the counter and knocked the meat to the ground. Millie gasped.
Graystripe bit into the meat. "Mmm..." he said as he ate it, "What is it?"
"Chicken," mewed Millie, "The Twolegs eat it."
"So do I know." Graystripe mused.
Millie rolled her eyes, but Graystripe could see that she was amused.

[wolfclaw]

Graystripe wolfed down the chicken and finished in record time.

"Well, that was rather surprising!" Millie meowed. "I thought you said you hated Upwalker food?"

[Ravenspirit]

Graystripe lciked his chops."I do." he replied. "But twolegs obveously didn't make this, and even a blind kit could tell that it's some kind of meat.

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Millie blushed. "Fine then."
Graystripe stretched. He spotted a window and leaped up onto the window sill. He looked out longingly at the outside world. "I need to get out...." he muttered.
Millie leaped up beside him. "Don't worry, I'll get you out soon. But we can't get out until my Upwalkers open the doors. We could sneak out behind them. They'd never know!"

[wolfclaw]

"We?!" he mewed, startled. "But don't you like living here?"

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Millie smiled slightly, "yes. I would help you escape, but I would go back to my Upwalkers after you went home." She gave a bigger smile.

[wolfclaw]

"Oh!" Graystripe was stunned at Millie's generosity. "I guess I should listen to you then. You have the plan, not me." He felt awkward listening to a kittypet, but he reminded himself Firestar was once a kittypet.

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Millie thought for a moment. "When the Upwalkers come home, we'll run out the door behind them. We'll run far and won't stop until we're far away." She mewed. "It's not the best plan, but it should work. Let's get some rest first."
"But I'm not tired!" complained Graystripe.
"You will be. You need rest before we run." contradicted Millie.
"Fine." snorted Graystripe.
Millie led the warrior to a basket. "You can sleep in it." she mewed.
Graystripe eyed the basket. It did not look very comfy. "No thanks," he meowed, "you can." I'll sleep on the ground."
"Why not?" asked Millie.
"I'm used to sleeping on the ground." mewed Graystripe. "Trust me."
So Millie curled up in her basket, while Graystripe sprawled out on the floor. He did not like the hard feeling under him. He would have to live with it though. He layed his gray head on his paws, and fell asleep.

[Snowywhisker]

Graystripe opened his eyes. The sun was filtering light through branches. I'm home! he thought. It was all a dream.
He got up and padded towards the exit. "It was just a dream! A horrible, evil dream." He stepped outside, but his fur got snagged on a thorny branch just outsid e the entrance to the Warriors den. He looked around for someone to help and saw Sandstorm over at the nettle patch.
"Hey Sandstorm! Over here! I need some help!" Graystripe called, but she ignored him. Graystripe snorted. "Of course. She won't help me, I'm not Firestar." He looked around the clearing. Everyone was there, but they took no notice of him. The branch was digging into his side.
"Graystripe! Graystripe!"
"Silverstream?" Graystripe meowed as he opened his eyes. He was in the Twoleg kitchen again, and instead of a branch caught in his fur, it was Millie, poking him with her claw.
"Who's Silverstream?" Millie mewed, her voice quiet as she untangled her claw from Graystripe's thick gray fur. "She's another wild cat in the forest, well...was."
"Did she die?" Millie softly meowed, her eyes pools of sadness.
"Yes. She died giving birth to our two kits, Stormfur and Feathertail. Feathertail looked so much like her, but she..."Graystripe put his head in his paws and closed his eyes tightly. He didn't want to think about Silverstream and Feathertail. He couldn't bear the pain.
"Well, I bet you have other friends, don't you? Talk about them." Millie suggested. She sat down in front of him, her tail curled over her paws. He sat up too and told her all about Firestar and how they met and all their adventures. Millie's eyes got bigger with every story, her fur tingling. Graystripe finished his tale with how he ened up here. Millie touched her tail tip to his shoulder, her pain shown in her eyes.
"...and that's the whole story of my life. Firestar was always a part of it." he looked down. "I hope I see him again. I hope I see all of them again." Millie got up and sat closer to Graystripe. Her fur brushing his was compforting to him, but it brought a huge wave of homesickness over him.

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"That all sounds so much fun!" meowed Millie, "Well... maybe not all of it. But I would like to have an adventure." she scuffled her paws on the floor. She looked up at Graystripe, "Come on, let's go get something to eat." The kittypet padded over to her kittypet food bowl again. She gobbled up a few of the pebbles, then turned back to Graystripe. "Want some?" she asked.
Graystripe shook his head. He was not that hungry right now, and he did not like the food anyways. He wanted to go home. He wanted to see Firestar, and Cinderpelt, and Sandstorm, and Stormfur....