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Originally Posted by popsicle dream
Mumblekit watched the ball proudly, feeling happier when the cat had to run to get it. That's what he got for thinking she couldn't do it! That... had been what he was thinking, right? She was probably right. She stopped the ball with a white paw, then picked up the ball again. She threw it almost as soon as she picked it up, skipping the 'aim' part of the process again.
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Frostkit tensed as she blindly threw and almost moved to where he thought the ball would go. He thought that it would be even worse than last time. However, the ball was almost perfect. It hit him in the chest and he fumbled for a bit, startled, before cradling it to his chest. "There you go!" he meowed. "Now try and catch it." He threw it straight at her. Maybe it would work better than lobbing.