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Post by 🕸️丅𝔬𝔵𝔦𝔠 𐌾𝔥𝔬𝔰𝔱 🕸️ on Jul 11, 2017 19:37:59 GMT -5
She glanced down at the kit when his fur brushed against hers, "Of course you can, ask away little one." She was happy that the tom had leaned into her, though she didn't move closer, she let a purr rumble louder, so he could feel her.
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Jul 13, 2017 12:50:42 GMT -5
She glanced down at the kit when his fur brushed against hers, "Of course you can, ask away little one." She was happy that the tom had leaned into her, though she didn't move closer, she let a purr rumble louder, so he could feel her. "Where do you live?" Frozenkit asked, turning his head a little. "What's it like?" He wanted to know more about Monochrome and he hoped she wouldn't mind him trying to find out more of her life. Did she have a family? What she like at home? How far had she traveled?
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Jul 13, 2017 13:07:38 GMT -5
"It's nice to meet you. I'm Tawnyfur." Tawnyfur mewed. "Brokenkit," said Brokenkit, the only introduction he gave. His ears flicked back, half-way between a nerves twitch and fear. "Wh-what did you want?" She didn't honestly...honestly want to adopt him, did she? That couldn't be right.
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Jul 13, 2017 16:54:37 GMT -5
"It's nice to meet you!" Tawnyfur purred. "I'm here to adopt you. That is, if you want me to." Brokenkit looked surprised and still nervous. "Y-you don't mean that." He looked at his paws. Another feather from his back drifted to the ground. She couldn't honestly want him. It must be some sort of mean joke.
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Jul 14, 2017 16:55:41 GMT -5
Tawnyfur was taken aback. "I-I do mean it." She mewed cautiously. "Why do you say that?" (Alright. ) "No reason," Brokenkit muttered, looking at his paws. Couldn't she see? He didn't look normal at all and he was bad luck walking. Maybe that just proved that. As soon as she realized he was dangerous, she would leave. "It's just not a good idea to try and adopt me."
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Jul 15, 2017 23:36:14 GMT -5
"I-I don't appear to understand." Tawnyfur flicked one ear. "I'm bad luck," said Brokenkit bluntly. "Bad things happen around me." He nibbled at his paw-pad again. The thorn was still there, but the pain was a dull ache in the back of his mind now.
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Jul 16, 2017 15:31:59 GMT -5
"I doubt it." Tawnyfur mewed. "It's probably just coincidence. And if it isn't, I come from a Clan where powers are normal." "I doubt anyone would ever consider this a power," said Brokenkit. "It's a curse." He finally got the thorn out of his paw, spitting it onto the ground. "And once is a coincidence. All my life is a curse. I really don't think that you should try to adopt me. I don't want you caught up in it."
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Jul 16, 2017 23:54:07 GMT -5
"Yeah, I'm sure," said Brokenkit, though a bit of doubt nibbled at the back of his head. Did he really want to throw away his chance to be adopted? It might be his only one. Did he really want that? He shook his head, dislodging another feather from his back with the movement. "Yes, I'm sure," he repeated, voice a little more confidant.
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Jul 18, 2017 2:31:48 GMT -5
"I...suppose," said Brokenkit with some hesitation. There couldn't be any harm, could there?
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Jul 18, 2017 17:10:32 GMT -5
Tawnyfur smiled, and purred, flicking her tailtip. "So..." said Brokenkit, feeling awkward. "What do you want to do?"
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Jul 19, 2017 23:52:19 GMT -5
"Would you like to play a game of mossball?" Tawnyfur asked. "Sure," said Brokenkit, even though he knew he would probably lose.
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Jul 20, 2017 14:45:41 GMT -5
Tawnyfur began to scrape up some moss of the ground with her claws. Brokenkit watched her, waiting. He was a little excited, he had to admit, to have someone to play with.
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Jul 21, 2017 17:59:59 GMT -5
"Sure," said Brokenkit, though he didn't really think his opinion mattered. "You want to start?"
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Jul 23, 2017 1:01:15 GMT -5
"Sure, if you don't want to." Tawnyfur mewed, pulling the moss together into a ball. Brokenkit backed up a little, leaving another feather behind, as he waited for Tawnyfur to throw the mossball.
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Post by mintedstar/fur🦇 on Jul 23, 2017 23:39:29 GMT -5
Tawnyfur tossed the mossball in Brokenkit's direction, not putting too much force into it. Brokenkit should have caught it easily, but he wasn't very confidant in his abilities, so he fumbled the catch and it tumbled out of his paws.
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