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fandomtownies2018-12-16 01:46 pm
mages_suck) wrote in fandomtownies2018-12-16 01:46 pm
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Covent Garden Flowers - Sunday
Fenris walked to the store while gnawing at meat on a stick. He'd been trying for toast, but he didn't object to the upgrade.
He phased through the door and unlocked it, turning the 'Open' sign to face the street. Tickles immediately zoomed from the back, tiny kitten paws sliding on the floor in his haste to climb Fenris and perch on his shoulder. He batted at the stick. Fenris held it out of reach. "No. You don't eat meat, and this stick has a point on the end. When I'm done with it, I'll blunt it and you can have it as a toy." He glowered at the kittenwillow. "Why do you even want this? You have toys. I bring you toys. Why must you always steal random trash to play with?"
Because: cat, Fenris.
The stinky five-pointed-star flowers had all turned white. Fenris didn't trust it. He watered them because that was his job, but he otherwise kept away from them.
Resting behind the counter, he finished his meat on a stick and dutifully slammed the tip on the counter to blunt it before throwing it across the room for Tickles to chase and bat around.
[Open!]
He phased through the door and unlocked it, turning the 'Open' sign to face the street. Tickles immediately zoomed from the back, tiny kitten paws sliding on the floor in his haste to climb Fenris and perch on his shoulder. He batted at the stick. Fenris held it out of reach. "No. You don't eat meat, and this stick has a point on the end. When I'm done with it, I'll blunt it and you can have it as a toy." He glowered at the kittenwillow. "Why do you even want this? You have toys. I bring you toys. Why must you always steal random trash to play with?"
Because: cat, Fenris.
The stinky five-pointed-star flowers had all turned white. Fenris didn't trust it. He watered them because that was his job, but he otherwise kept away from them.
Resting behind the counter, he finished his meat on a stick and dutifully slammed the tip on the counter to blunt it before throwing it across the room for Tickles to chase and bat around.
[Open!]