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Post by Icciotto on Feb 25, 2013 17:58:35 GMT -5
What a poor little soul...a miniature Honey Bear cat sits in the large, over packed dumpster right outside of Merp's shop, Trinkits and Tronkits. He keeps saying something about a furnace or the power of the furnace. Poor thing, she looks so sick, she probably is delusional. Maybe you can help her?
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Post by Newlndnfire on Feb 25, 2013 18:04:45 GMT -5
Vixen snuffles about looking for scrap's when he hears an odd sound. He wanders up to the dumpster and spots the small cat inside. He almost leaves him behind but then he thinks to himself. You know you were once that kitten Vixen You too were left inside a dumpster just wishing someone could help you out. You were so angry when no one did. How can you justify that if you leave him behind. He walks up and pulls the small cat out of the dumpster by the scruff of his neck. He puts him down on the ground by his feet. "Hello little guy, what's your name and what on earth are you mumbling about?"
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Post by Icciotto on Feb 25, 2013 18:28:49 GMT -5
The small catz' entire body trembles. She tries to utter a sentence, but it comes out jarbled..."The...furnace, break if I...will warm me...please." The cat is not much help, as she is so disoriented. She utters a few more words, "Merp...escaped from bag...he'll be looking...quick, please!" The cat becomes panicked, hair standing on end from all parts of her body. She claws her way back up into the dumpster, burrowing deep under the trash bags. This cat is scared to death, back to life, and death again over something. It sounds like she needs someone to get her something...
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Post by Newlndnfire on Feb 25, 2013 18:47:07 GMT -5
Well at least she WANTS to be in the dumpster... maybe I'll just leave. He starts to walk away but then looks back. Ahhh god why do I do this. He comes back. "Is this furnace in Trinket and Tonks? Shall I bring it to you?" What have I gotten myself into. He lets out a puff of air from his nose.
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Post by Icciotto on Feb 25, 2013 19:25:33 GMT -5
The cat peeks her head over the edge of the dumpster at the sound of Vixen's voice again. She stutters, her eyes were softballs in her head, "Ye..ye...y...ye...yes! Be...be c..areful!" With an ear piercing screech, she recedes back into the dumpster.
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Post by Newlndnfire on Feb 25, 2013 19:30:43 GMT -5
Well I guess I know where I'm going next. He sighs, and again thinks what have I gotten myself into?
Note: This should probably remain unlocked for when he returns to the kitten.
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Post by Newlndnfire on Feb 26, 2013 22:11:42 GMT -5
Vixen coughs. "Uhh hey Kitten? I have the orb you asked for. Sorry it took so long." He waits for the kitten to pop her head out so he can give her the orb he holds carefully.
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Post by Icciotto on Feb 26, 2013 22:15:30 GMT -5
[Oh, did I lock this? I didn't mean to! Thanks! ^^]
The small kitten peeks her head up from the edge of the dumpster and screams at the top of her lungs upon seeing Vixen's new set of bone a top his head. The kitten hurriedly burrows back down deep into the trash bags screaming some muffled words about throwing the furnace in the dumpster.
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Post by Newlndnfire on Feb 26, 2013 22:17:57 GMT -5
Sigh, I guess I'll be hiding away for a while. If i'm this scary. He tosses the orb in. "You know you SHOULD be grateful. I'm stuck with these stupid antlers so I could get you that orb you know." He rolls his eyes in exasperation. "Did it work?" He asks after a minute or two.
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Post by Icciotto on Feb 26, 2013 22:24:06 GMT -5
The kitten comes out of the dumpster slowly, but confidently. "Hey there...thank you...I'm so sorry, I really was...am so thankful you helped me out..." the kitten sounds so normal now, it is as if nothing ever happened. "It did, it worked...thank you again..." The kitten looks at Vixen's face and back to the gigantic horns and back at his face again..."You see, Merp, the owner of Trinkits and Tronkits, well, I'm sure you met him...he made me swallow a pill that made me eternally freezing...the shivers, they just wouldn't stop..."
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Post by Newlndnfire on Feb 26, 2013 22:26:55 GMT -5
"Him and those stupid pills. That's what gave me these darned horns. You're better now though right?" He looks curiously at the kitten. "I wouldn't ever go back there if I were you. Be more careful okay? What got you into this mess anyways?"
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Post by Icciotto on Feb 26, 2013 22:32:54 GMT -5
"I don't plan on going back there...he had captured me and used me for his bidding..." the kitten adds exasperated, "I was too small to fight him off when he captured me...see, I'm a stray too, and I was looking for food one night in this very dumpster as a lot of people coming in and out of the city dump scraps here...and he just netted me..." The small kitten put her head down low to the ground, "I'm so ashamed, he used me in more experiments than a lab rat..."
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Post by Newlndnfire on Feb 26, 2013 22:36:44 GMT -5
Vixen gasp's, could this have been his fait had he been to small to defend himself from Merp. "Would you" he pauses "would you like to travel with me? I too live alone on the streets and well, two is safer than one right?" He looks at the kitten. Perhaps I can make this little kittens life easier than mine.
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Post by Icciotto on Feb 26, 2013 22:41:26 GMT -5
The kitten looks up at Vixen with excitement clearly in her eyes, "I...I'd love that, Vixen! Thank you so much, you are so kind!"
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Post by Newlndnfire on Feb 27, 2013 11:35:05 GMT -5
He smiles. "Well come on down from there, Huh, maybe we should wash up a bit. The humans are more willing to give you scraps if you look clean and cute." You know this kitten may just be awesome for getting food. Vixen begins to get excited at hanging out with his new little buddy. "Do you want to go down to the beach to wash off in the ocean a bit?"
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