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Post by Woollyfoot on Feb 20, 2015 13:24:31 GMT -6
You look so worn, so thin
you're a taker, devil's maker
let me hear you sing Tatter snorted softly. "So, Stripey, what do you do all day?" She inquired, and, in the process, coming up with her own nickname for Marionette, one that portrayed her long, striped legs. Unlike most short felines, she didn't envy tall ones. She liked being smaller - it was easier to get away unnoticed, not to mention how she was faster and her size made it easier to dodge. @//tag |
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Marionette
Apprentice
Chillin' with Purple Bae
Posts: 60
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Post by Marionette on Feb 20, 2015 13:35:28 GMT -6
Marionette tilted her head. Did she just call me 'Stripey'? She though to herself. The mostly black feline let it slide and responded to Tatter's question, "I just sit here... Forgotten..." She frowned slightly as she thought of how meaningless her life was.
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Post by Woollyfoot on Feb 20, 2015 14:47:24 GMT -6
You look so worn, so thin
you're a taker, devil's maker
let me hear you sing " Forgotten?" She gave a laugh, shaking her head. "What are you, some psycho poet?" She snorted, shaking her head. "Anyways, wouldn't you starve?" She asked quietly, trying to default back to her sweet voice. "You should get your furry tail up and hunt." @//tag |
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Marionette
Apprentice
Chillin' with Purple Bae
Posts: 60
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Post by Marionette on Feb 20, 2015 15:03:35 GMT -6
Marionette flattened her ears at Tatter's laugh, "I don't see how that is in any way funny." He flicked her ear before continuing, "Possibly..." She gave a small shrug and then a silent hiss when Tatter started asking another question, "I'm being brief... Did you want a more detailed explanation?". Awkwardly, Marionette twisted her had around to stroke her tail against her face... Making sure it didn't get fluffy.
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