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Originally Posted by Christmas Bobby
{Yepp, I can definitely see that happening}
"O-okay, a-and I'm not a w-wimp!" He protested. "I-i'm just scared." Shark added quietly to himself. The grey tom timidly padded out of the tin and sped up a little so he could be next to Fennel, that's a name you don't hear often! But also neither is Shark. His bell jingled as he began padding around the huge loner filled area. His eyes were shooting everywhere so he couldn't be ambused.
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Fennel rolled his eyes,
“Relax, you’re fine. No one is coming for us, I would hear them.” He mewed, this cat is basically just a rabbit. As they reached an okish house.
“We’re going in there, and when we get there I’m tearing that damn collar off of you.” He paused a second as he reached the entrance and turned twords Shark a bit menacingly,
“Where’d you get that anyway?” The question was framed in an accusation but in reality he was curious. Curious about the collar and about how Shark would react.