Wheatley's Little Den { open }

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~~ Wheatley - He/His/Him - 4 Moons ~~
A white-and-gray tomcat with bright blue eyes and an unusually long tail.
Purrk(s): None

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His den was simply a hole in the ground. And Wheatley was ok with that. He loves his little home. Sprawling with energy, the little kit made a living for himself by playing and trading the flowers and leaves he found for food. It was so cool. Everything was cool! I LOVE MY LIFE!!! He thought, happily dancing around the rock that was his home.

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Originally Posted by CloverLover649

~~ Wheatley - He/His/Him - 4 Moons ~~
A white-and-gray tomcat with bright blue eyes and an unusually long tail.
Purrk(s): None

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His den was simply a hole in the ground. And Wheatley was ok with that. He loves his little home. Sprawling with energy, the little kit made a living for himself by playing and trading the flowers and leaves he found for food. It was so cool. Everything was cool! I LOVE MY LIFE!!! He thought, happily dancing around the rock that was his home.

Malcolm
he/him

He still didn't know exactly what he was doing. The black and white tuxedo kit wandered around, unsure of where he was. All he knew was... well, nothing. Nothing but his name, and the fact that he knew he had a family. Somewhere. And he knew he had to find them. Somehow. Malcolm's sage green eyes drifted across the wilderness, and his white-tipped tail flicked.

He didn't know that another cat was here.

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Originally Posted by sock

Malcolm
he/him

He still didn't know exactly what he was doing. The black and white tuxedo kit wandered around, unsure of where he was. All he knew was... well, nothing. Nothing but his name, and the fact that he knew he had a family. Somewhere. And he knew he had to find them. Somehow. Malcolm's sage green eyes drifted across the wilderness, and his white-tipped tail flicked.

He didn't know that another cat was here.

~~Wheatley~~

(like his personality?)

Wheatley was playing with a moss ball when he heard another cat. Another cat! He raced to find the other cat and almost ran smack into the kit. "OH HI!!!" He shouted. "I'm Wheatley! Who are you? Can we play?"

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Originally Posted by CloverLover649

~~Wheatley~~

(like his personality?)

Wheatley was playing with a moss ball when he heard another cat. Another cat! He raced to find the other cat and almost ran smack into the kit. "OH HI!!!" He shouted. "I'm Wheatley! Who are you? Can we play?"

(yeah!)

Malcolm withdrew into himself, looking at the other kit with a distasteful look. As the white tom's eyes (which looked like shining blue stars of idiocy) gazed brightly and excitedly at him, the black kit softened a bit. The other child didn't know any better. Unlike this excitable ball of energy, Malcolm was much more composed in his greeting.

"Hello," he drawled, standing with incredible posture, dim green eyes looking undoubtably bored.

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Originally Posted by sock

(yeah!)

Malcolm withdrew into himself, looking at the other kit with a distasteful look. As the white tom's eyes (which looked like shining blue stars of idiocy) gazed brightly and excitedly at him, the black kit softened a bit. The other child didn't know any better. Unlike this excitable ball of energy, Malcolm was much more composed in his greeting.

"Hello," he drawled, standing with incredible posture, dim green eyes looking undoubtably bored.

~~Wheatley~~

Wheatley couldn't contain himself. He was so happy to have someone to play with. This cat seemed... bored! "Can we play!?" He said happily, still moving around, his mind full of dumb ideas.

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Originally Posted by CloverLover649

~~Wheatley~~

Wheatley couldn't contain himself. He was so happy to have someone to play with. This cat seemed... bored! "Can we play!?" He said happily, still moving around, his mind full of dumb ideas.

Malcolm sighed. He was busy. With what, he didn't know, but he wanted to be busy. "Fine. What would you like to play," he asked reluctantly.

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Malcolm sighed. He was busy. With what, he didn't know, but he wanted to be busy. "Fine. What would you like to play," he asked reluctantly.

~~Wheatley~~

Wheatley cried out in joy. "Yay!!! How about tag?! Or hide-and-seek?! Mossball? What do you want to do!?" He says happily.

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~~Wheatley~~

Wheatley cried out in joy. "Yay!!! How about tag?! Or hide-and-seek?! Mossball? What do you want to do!?" He says happily.

Malcolm flattened his ears. "Perhaps we could study the botany," he suggested. "Or organize stones?"

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Malcolm flattened his ears. "Perhaps we could study the botany," he suggested. "Or organize stones?"

~~Wheatley~~

Wheatley looked at this cat. "That sounds boring!" He whined. "Why do that? Come to my little place!" He led the way to his little den.