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Date Posted: 15:59:00 11/26/01 Mon
Author: Fyre
Subject: ~pat~
In reply to: Aiden 's message, "~Lick~" on 14:08:21 11/25/01 Sun

"s'alright. It's no problem, I'll put him back up..."
~she moves over and begins to pick up the suit of armor, moving it to another area and assembling it in a similar manner to what it used to be~

-yowl is emitted, tiny nose picking up the scent of mice. Petite predator had been stalking behind the supplies eagerly, skittering back in terror at the clatter. But curious kitten hears the little scritchy noises created by the rodent's paws, and draws nearer, ever-quiet with anticipation. One well-aimed pounce carries her on top of the creature, a bite quickly breaking it's neck after she paws at it for a bit. Carrying it around and back to Aidan and Fyre, she drops it proudly at Fyre's feet and meows, waiting for recognition-

~she looks at the mouse before crouching down and stroking the Siamese furball. Picking her up, she looks the kitty in the eyes and praises her before setting the little creature down and picking up the mouse, honoring it as well before offering it to the kitten, prior to completing her assembly of the armor~

-accepting it again, she trots over to the canine and twines herself around his forelegs before parading around, prey in her mouth, returning a bit later only to plop the mouse down at Aiden's paws and meowing hopefully before rubbing up against his side, purring happily-

~Fyre shakes her head and sighs before turning to weave her way around the room to judge it's size before returning with a smile~
"S'all good, lil buddy. No harm done to the suit of armor. This is a good room, I'll talk to Connor 'bout it later."

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