Kenzie aka Rudra (9over1) wrote in halcyon_halls, @ 2008-06-19 00:19:00 |
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Entry tags: | kat, kenzie |
Week Twelve: Thursday
Who: Kenzie and Kat
When: Early Evening
Where: Outside of the school
Kenzie was not really a cat but sometimes he had a hard time distinguishing that fact. He spent so much of his life in the form on a white, fluffy cat that it was easy for him to think of himself as being primarily that and then secondarily human, but it was really the other way around. Because of this, his reflexes were nothing similar to a cat. He didn't have the same balance, didn't always land on his feet like a real cat did, and didn't have near the grace. That did not, however, keep him from doing things that other cats did when he was in cat form, and sometimes even when he wasn't.
That being said, Rudra was in a tree. Ezra was busy, doing what, he wasn't sure, wasn't even sure that Ezra was sure, but he was busy, and Kenzie was bored. So what does one do when they are bored and no one knows that you're anything other than a cat? You go wandering about as a cat, of course. And where is the best place to wander? It certainly wasn't in a tree. Now that he was up there, he had no idea how he was going to get down, and he found himself pacing back and forth upon a tree limb that was really none too sturdy, meowing. What a predicament!
While the meow was certainly enough to garner the attention of anyone who happened to be about, which happened to only be one person, the sound of the tree branch cracking under the weight of the massive cat was certainly enough to warrant even more of the aforementioned girl's attention. The branch snapped and down went the ball of flying fur, hitting hard upon the ground.
Now as mentioned previously, Kenzie lacked the grace of a cat, the balance, and the ability to land on his feet every time. So instead of on his feet, he landed on his head and was knocked instantly unconscious. There was just one thing about that. When he was asleep, knocked out, or otherwise incapable of conscious thought, he lost his form and went back to what was natural for him. It was not instantaneous, no, however the white fur began to disappear and the body began to lengthen and after a few minutes, in place of what was once a large cat, an apparent Main Coon, was a very human boy, completely naked and unconscious on the ground.