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capeandcowllogs2011-04-09 04:32 pm
borntobewildcat) wrote in capeandcowllogs2011-04-09 04:32 pm
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WHO: Wildcat & The Catwoman
WHERE: The warehouse jungle paradise place.
WHEN: Saturday
WARNINGS: crazy catpeople
SUMMARY: After Helena was sent home, Tom told Selina that he'd come looking for her if he didn't see her... Well, it's been a week now, and nobody escapes his nose.
FORMAT: Starting with para, then on to Quick, most likely
Tom wasn't kidding when he told Selina that she'd better show up at the bar to check in with him. It was obvious that she was hit hard by Helena's disappearance, even if they were from different universes, and while she probably wanted to be alone. Tom knew better than anyone what being alone for too long could do to a person, though; He was a clear example of how losing a loved one changed someone. So, even though they weren't related, Tom wasn't going to let Selina be alone for too long. She was a good friend and important support to him here.
In hindsight, it was a completely unfounded assumption. She could have just been spending time with Batman or... whoever else she had here, but the fact remained that she hadn't set foot in the bar since they last spoke.
That's why Tom was wandering the streets, crouched on his haunches in panther form, acting more like a were-bloodhound than the predator he took after. His senses were so much better in this form. He could see in the dark, hear low and high frequencies, and could pick up scents from people and instinctively separate them from others. He might not have been the best fighter in the JSA, but he had no competition when it came to finding people, search and rescue.
His hunt finally took him to a warehouse, Selina's scent leading there and still new. There was something strange about this place though, from the other side of the door, he could smell soil, vegetation... All the things that didn't belong in a city like this. He didn't waste any time though, and snuck (unintentionally) inside, surprised to see an entire jungle growing inside the warehouse.
"Selina?" He called out. He could smell other animals here, a feline. He followed Selina's scent into the foliage, tripping over gnarled roots and such. Tom definitely wasn't the most graceful of jungle cats.
WHERE: The warehouse jungle paradise place.
WHEN: Saturday
WARNINGS: crazy catpeople
SUMMARY: After Helena was sent home, Tom told Selina that he'd come looking for her if he didn't see her... Well, it's been a week now, and nobody escapes his nose.
FORMAT: Starting with para, then on to Quick, most likely
Tom wasn't kidding when he told Selina that she'd better show up at the bar to check in with him. It was obvious that she was hit hard by Helena's disappearance, even if they were from different universes, and while she probably wanted to be alone. Tom knew better than anyone what being alone for too long could do to a person, though; He was a clear example of how losing a loved one changed someone. So, even though they weren't related, Tom wasn't going to let Selina be alone for too long. She was a good friend and important support to him here.
In hindsight, it was a completely unfounded assumption. She could have just been spending time with Batman or... whoever else she had here, but the fact remained that she hadn't set foot in the bar since they last spoke.
That's why Tom was wandering the streets, crouched on his haunches in panther form, acting more like a were-bloodhound than the predator he took after. His senses were so much better in this form. He could see in the dark, hear low and high frequencies, and could pick up scents from people and instinctively separate them from others. He might not have been the best fighter in the JSA, but he had no competition when it came to finding people, search and rescue.
His hunt finally took him to a warehouse, Selina's scent leading there and still new. There was something strange about this place though, from the other side of the door, he could smell soil, vegetation... All the things that didn't belong in a city like this. He didn't waste any time though, and snuck (unintentionally) inside, surprised to see an entire jungle growing inside the warehouse.
"Selina?" He called out. He could smell other animals here, a feline. He followed Selina's scent into the foliage, tripping over gnarled roots and such. Tom definitely wasn't the most graceful of jungle cats.