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"zzZZzz"

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Noah and his adoptive sister, Raven both lived on 207 Secondary Avenue. Literally the house next door to the one that Luna was sleeping on the front porch of. Well, Noah wasn’t technically a resident of the house, he was a semi-feral that had run away from another home but seeing as even the housefolk from this home called them his he basically did. 

The tom yawned before hearing some noises, instantly waking up and slowly blinking his eyes open. At first, he thought that the black fur that he was seeing was Raven’s before he opened his eyes fully. Huh? Who was this? He’d never seen her around before. Sitting up and stretching, the bell attached to Noah’s collar rang.

She looks over to the direction of where her ears heard a bell sound. Seeing who it was, Luna sits up immediately on the porch fence yet didn't leap off from the spot. Her eyes kept on the tom as she watched him sit up and stretch from afar. The she-cat decided she'll keep an eye on the red and white feline; hint of curiosity in her eyes as she wonders what the collared feline will do.Whatever it is, she would hope that the tom is friendly and kind. Since she has experience when it comes to meeting unwelcoming and aggressive felines, anywhere the black feline wanders around or stayed at.

"zzZZzz"

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Noah sat up, scratching his ear briefly before his eyes landed on Luna. Usually he was shy and not one for small talk but right now he felt a bit awkward so he spoke up. "Hey... You new around here?" Noah questioned, his voice just loud enough for the family black she-cat to hear. The tom wasn’t bothered to move from the spot where he had been napping as he awaited a response from Luna. She didn’t look like one of those aggressive or hostile ferals so he didn’t see the harm in questioning her. “Um I’m Noah." he meowed.

She would hear the tom loud and clear, enough to encourage herself to do the same thing. Sitting up comfortably and then facing him, "Ah, Noah you said? Sounds…like a nice name!” she said back with a loud volume for the feline to hear her. “My name is Luna. And uh- I don’t actually live here. Just staying someplace here, for a while…” As Luna would admit of her reasonings. It will take a long time before she could head back to the north side of Whitehart. So until the icy snow and weather goes away then she can go back.

"zzZZzz"

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When Luna had complimented the tom's name, he simply flicked his right ear in thanks. "Luna." the tom meowed. "You share a name with one of the noisy dogs I used to live with in my old home. Her fur was as white as snow though, unlike yours." Noah rambled a little. "I'm sure you're not noisy though." When the molly explained that she didn't live here and was just staying for a bit, he nodded in understanding. After all, there had been two points in his life where he was a feral cat himself. He was thankful to have a place he could call home now though. "Y'know. I know some feral are too proud or scared to take food from humans but if you're ever starving, as long as you're nice to my sister Raven I think our housefolk wouldn't mind sparing you some food."