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Originally Posted by Exis
@ Bobby The Goose
Fennel snorted, “Come out Shark. This one won’t do any harm to you.” he mewed looking over the new car curiously. Cats annoyed him, but it seemed he’d get a new den mate. He didn’t exactly like it either but, Shark gets to make those kind of decisions. “My name is Fennel, the cat you bumped into is Shark. Who are you?” he asked tilting his head slightly. Aborted expression plastered on his maw as he looked apon what he believed to be a lower species. |
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Originally Posted by Bobby The Goose
Shark spots a small pebble that was laying around in his cabinet and throws it at the molly. He tried to stay invisible as he checked if the pebble hit her. The nervous tom giggled quietly. Shark went back to the corner of his cabinet and laid there silently until Fennel called him out. He slowly jumped out of his cabinet, his ears still flattened. The grey tom stayed a distance away from the stranger and avoided eye contact.
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Honeybee felt her shoulders drop in relief, a small sigh escaping her as her eyes slowly focused again. So...she wasnt in trouble? Really? As the small she-cat began to steady her breathing and stop shaking as much, a yelp escaped her as she felt a small pebble lightly bounce off of her pelt, and she spun in a hurried circle to try and find the thrower. Her eyes flew wide yet again as she scurried around, her tail practically in-between her legs. After a few moments of panic the anxious she-cat slowly came to a halt, giving up on the brief search. Focusing her gaze on her paws, she carefully sat down
¨Er, my n-name? U-um... Its - Its H-honeybee¨ she mumbled, her voice soft.