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adventurerJake ([personal profile] olli_lolli) wrote in [community profile] logah2016-06-23 01:22 am

Of Fishing Trips and New People || Closed to Nepeta

It was a beautiful day out. So beautiful, in fact, that Jake found it the perfect day to get some sunshine and maybe fish for a bit. It had been a few days since he'd been out, and he was itching to get out of the office for a day to just enjoy nature again. Sure he had class, but he could afford to skip a day. Especially since he wouldn't be out until much later in the day, missing the prime time for fishing. He had talked to Jane about it the night before, and she begrudgingly gave her ok for him to go out as long as he promised not to do his normal 'no cellphone/technology in the wilderness' stint. She wanted regular updates to make sure he didn't drown or anything while attempting to fish in the lake rather than the ocean.

So that morning, before the sun even began rising, Jake packed up his fishing gear and a satchel of food for the day, quietly bidding his girlfriend a goodbye with the promise of an update as soon as he reached the lake and grabbing his bike. The dark-skinned man peddled his way to Lake Sburb across town from his apartment, taking joy in the feel of the cool morning air around him as he made his journey. When he arrived, Jake dismounted his transport and stood it off to the side by the lake. He then took off his satchel and got his pole and line ready, attaching the hook and bait afterward. He sat himself up on the travel stool he brought with and finally cast his line into the water just as the sun was beginning to rise. It sure was beautiful in all its yellows and oranges and pinks. He breathed in deep and got himself settled into the pattern of fishing and enjoying nature as he awaited a bite. 
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cat fishing

[personal profile] cattobekittenmerightmeow 2016-06-24 12:28 am (UTC)(link)
Nepeta had been in the woods going on two days now. Summer was officially upon the city, and the call of the wild beckoned her to spend more and more time outside, away from the city and the hustle and bustle that accompanied it.

It was so much quieter in the woods! Or at least that’s how it seemed to people who weren’t listening and watching their surroundings like their life depended on it- because it did depend on it. Nepeta had pitched a tent not far from the lake, and had brought with only the barest of essentials.

She was in the middle of cleaning a fish of her own when she heard the tell tale sound of a human in the woods, and instantly her curiosity was piqued. It wasn’t often that someone made the trip this deep into the woods, all the way out to the far side of the lake. She put down the fish, and crept towards the noise, being very careful to keep herself obscured by branches and long grass.
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[personal profile] cattobekittenmerightmeow 2016-07-08 04:13 pm (UTC)(link)
It took a bit of doing, but Nepeta did eventually find the strangers trail, and once she did she was set to track him down.


When she got sight of him he was sitting down at the edge of Lake Sburb to do some fishing, just as she had been doing earlier that morning.


She watched him for a couple minutes as he got a bite, successfully reeled it in, and walked his catch over to the cooler. When he went back to fishing she shimmied her way up a nearby tree, and out onto a sturdy branch that would assure her the very best view and the utmost detection prevention.... that was unless this stranger were to look up at any point.


Nepeta settled in for some casual person watching, wondering if he would notice her soon, or if she would be given the chance to mess with him a bit before being discovered.
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Hark, what is that noise? Purrhaps a talented bird?

[personal profile] cattobekittenmerightmeow 2016-07-15 01:13 pm (UTC)(link)
Nep waited until he was good and focused on his fishing before setting a plan into action.

She whistled very quietly for a minute, and waited to see if he would react before doing it just a little bit louder. Her goal was to find just the right volume to make him hear it, but not make it loud enough that he would expect it to be someone else, as opposed to his own imagination. It was a very tight rope to walk, but not something she was thinking about. All of her focus was on the back of his head as she tried to judge any signs of reaction or recognition of her whistling so that she could immediately stop, leaving him confused and unsure if he had even heard anything to begin with.
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Re: Did you hear something?

[personal profile] cattobekittenmerightmeow 2016-07-28 02:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah ha! He had heard her whistle! The response he gave was much louder than her own had been, and it was pretty obvious that he was responding and not just subconsciously picking up on it, judging by the way his head was now on a swivel. Nepeta cupped a hand around her mouth as she responded again, in an effort to cast the noise in a different direction and further throw the stranger from her location.

She shifted around on the branch so that she would be in a position to spring out from hiding, should she be discovered, or if she would want to leap out to surprise her would be prey if he was becoming too aware of where she was laying hidden in wait.
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:33 < *nepeta is a scary ogfur*

[personal profile] cattobekittenmerightmeow 2016-08-05 07:34 pm (UTC)(link)
"RAAHR!" Nepeta jumped down from the branch in the tree where she had been perched, her fingers extended outwards like claws, in a typical 'watch out, I'm a scary monster,' fashion. She had to hold back the urge to say 'Get out of my swamp,' considering that the land was public owned, and it was a forested lake shore and not a swamp at all.

She didn't say anything else, just waited for response, still in a crouched position, ready to take off if the stranger got mad and tried to rush at her, even if he did seem pretty placid despite her watching him and then fucking with him for the last 20 minutes.
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hunt and be hunted

[personal profile] cattobekittenmerightmeow 2016-08-12 05:21 pm (UTC)(link)
“The name’s Nepeta. Last name Leijon.” She grinned at him as she continued, amused at how startled he seemed to be by her sudden appearance. “I wouldn’t so much as call it watching,” she lifted her fingers to place quotes around the word as she spoke, “so much as I would call it hunting… or purrhaps even stalking you like purrey!”
She laughed to show him she wasn’t serious about that remark and to hopefully ease his guard a bit, “I’ve been camping not to fur away furom here and then aftpurr I tracked you down, I thought it might be fun to mess with you a bit, hence the whistling. It’s not often someone tracks this far into the woods, you know.”