A cat who was born as and grew up as a stray. Has learned over time to fight, hunt, and survive by theirself in the streets. Tough as nails.

One day, they run into another cat - seemingly pampered, not a scar or nick in sight. They claim to be abandoned by their owner. Soft as a feather.

How will the story unfold between these two?

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Name: Alice

Gender: Female

Pronouns: She/Her

Orientation: Bisexual

Appearance: A fluffy ragdoll cat, fur as soft as feathers. Big, beautiful, curious blue eyes. Smaller frame, but fluffy fur makes her seem slightly bigger than she is.

Personality: Alice is very shy and gentle, having trouble facing any kind of confrontation, which often leads to problems with others walking all over her. Most of her life she was a housecat, not having much prior experience or knowledge of the outside world - or the dangers of it. She can be very clumsy, yet still she's a pretty quick learner.

Name: Dapple

Gender: Gender-fluid

age: adult

oriantation: Bi

apperence: Dapple has thick short brown fur with darker dapples all over her fur. His tail is long with fluffy thick long fur with a cream tip. Her chest also has a spot of cream on it. Their eyes are a pale forest green.

Personality: Dapple is cold and hard to trust. They don't like to share things. Especially food that she worked hard for. She gets annoyed if cats can't fend for themselves and repeatedly ask him for help. He can be freindlt if you take the time to get to know her. They can be rather energetic.

Dapple's claws scraped against the ground as she crouched. The mouse was just a few feet away. Eating something in a pile a boxes. It would be easy for Dapple to pounce and catch it. Even if he missed it would still be almost redicously easy to corner it. She stalked a few steps forward and took a deep breath. After a few moments of waiting she pounced. His claws sank into the mouse and killed it quickly.

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Alice woke up, eyes pierced by a bright sunset sky. Grass caressed her silky fur, indicating she was now not resting on the couch of her home - but rather the outside world. Where was she?

Getting up, she looked around - and after further inspection, she realized she had been lying in a ditch. Why? Was she dreaming?

Had her family thrown her out?

This road didn't look familiar at all, nor did the scents smell like anything she had known. Alice shook the bit of dirt off of her pelt that had dirtied it.

How would she get a meal without her family's supply of kibble? She had only knew of hunting, but since she grew up as a housecat her whole life, Alice had never actually learned how to hunt.

Sighing, she began to walk down the wide, empty road. Maybe she would find something on this conquest for survival.

Dapple picked up the mouse in her teeth and went to find a safe place to eat it. She knew there would be plenty of other cats willing to steal her kill.
(I am having writers block)

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After walking down the road a bit, Alice spotted movement. Crouching down, she inched closer to get a better look. It appeared to be another feline - brown fur with darker spots. Alice tilted her head, curious as she watched from some tall grass on the side of the road. Would they be mean? Perhaps they could help her?

"Hello?" Alice meowed, ears flattening as she walked forward from the tall grass though still crouching.

Dapple's puffed up and the tips of her claws appeared. What was this house cat doing. She looked like they where trying to steal Dapples prey. With her ears back. Dapple narrowed her eyes. "What do you want." She poured as much hostility into her voice as she could. Trying to make the house cat leave. Dapple flattened her ears. There was no way that this cat who got everything she wanted was going to steal her food. Dapple had had that happen only once before. Never again.

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The hostility of the unfamiliar cat's voice compared to the angel-like gentleness of Alice's nearly made her jump out of her skin. Her expression turned to fear as her eyes widened. "Please, I don't mean any harm," She mewed at the stranger. "I used to have a family, but just today I woke up on the side of the road for some reason. I was wondering if you could help me?" As Alice glanced around, her eye caught on the feline's food. "I promise I'm not here to take your food, it's just that I'm alone and I really don't have experience with the outside..."

Dapple huffed. What was this cat playing at? Even so Dapple sat down. " well, you look like a house cat. You kind gets all the food they want but still steals from the strays." Dapple paused " you probably think food grows on trees or something, don't you?"