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Originally Posted by Cheshire cat
Weiss was wide eyed even her mouth dropped open how can a twoleg do that to one another? Her fur slowly rose up
" that's ....that's Absurd! If there mates they stay as mates! " she meowed with a hint of anger in her icy voice but she took a deep breath and scratched her ear again " my twoleg is an elder but she's nice " she meowed for some reason she didn't find blossom to be as such a dolt as she thought . She stretched and yawned " now I'm not asking this cause I care but I'm curious why don't they want you in the house? Outdoors are filthy " she meowed
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Blossom shrugged, "they yell at me whenever they see me. They especially get mad at me when I climb on stuff or shed. It seems like the male doesn't like me. He picked me up from a dirty place with lots of other animals, put me in a box, and awhile later the female opened the box and smashed her face all over the males." Her nose wrinkled, "sometimes the female and male are good to each other, but sometimes they fight and stuff."
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And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.”
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