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Post by Newlndnfire on Feb 27, 2013 15:13:06 GMT -5
Vixen wanders onto the sand still carrying the small cat. "Alright then lets wash up a bit and then find somewhere to sleep for the night and we'll get some food in the morning. I know a nice lady who usually leaves some food out. And she doesn't mind if I sleep on her porch sometimes. Hey, I don't think I caught your name? What is it?" He gently removes his backpack with the cat still on it. He places it on the ground and starts to walk towards the water. "You coming?" He questions while he looks back at the small kitten.
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Post by Icciotto on Feb 27, 2013 15:55:20 GMT -5
The small kitten continues purring lightly, almost inaudibly as Vixen places her down a top the backpack. She hides her small head in her even tinier paws when she notices Vixen may have heard her little purrs of contentment. "My name is Bb." The small cat smiles and rubs her head up against Vixen's leg as her token of appreciation for helping her. To Vixen's surprise, Bb then splashes into the water ahead of him.
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Post by Newlndnfire on Feb 27, 2013 15:58:32 GMT -5
Vixen shakes his head at the antics of the small kitten. She is rather adorable.. nope, nope just a kitten. I'ma tough guy and she is just a kitten. He sets a determined look on his face refusing to melt at the adorable kitten. "Well Bb wash off quick and we'll go to this lady's house." He trots into the water and starts to swim around and brush off his fur trying to get the dirt out as best he can without soap.
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Post by Icciotto on Feb 27, 2013 19:17:11 GMT -5
Bb is enjoying herself quite a bit splashing in the chilling sea water. A humongous wave comes and washes Bb under, but before Vixen can even worry, Bb is paddling to the top, as happy as a little pig in mud. Bb swims to the shore and takes her tail in her paws, ringing it out on the damp, hard sand near the water. "So, what kind of food does this lady have out usually? I have a pretty sensitive stomach..." Bb warns with an adorable look on her face.
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Post by Newlndnfire on Feb 27, 2013 19:20:45 GMT -5
Vixen climbs out of the water as well and shakes himself off. "Well she usually puts out a cat food bowl but if she see's you she'll probably put out a milk bottle too because you're so tiny." He grabs his backpack and swings it up onto his shoulders then crouches down so Bb can climb onto his back. "You ready to go?"
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Post by Icciotto on Feb 27, 2013 19:27:56 GMT -5
"Oooo! Milk, I'd LOVE some milk..." Bb dazedly climbs aboard Vixen's backpack daydreaming of the milk, preferably warm, Bb thinks to herself. As Vixen starts to move, Bb almost falls off in her dreamy state; she quickly claws into Vixen's thick backpack and squeaks out, "I'm hanging on!"
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Post by Newlndnfire on Feb 27, 2013 19:35:57 GMT -5
Vixen stands back up and begins to jog. He can't wait to take a nice sleep on the deck of that lady's little cottage. The warmth sounds amazing to him. And then like always he'd wake up to a big warm meal. He sighs happily just thinking about it and picks up his pace a bit. "Hold on Bb."
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