Firefang was backing away from the she-cat, hissing and spitting, when she backed into Magma’s leg. Looking up at him, she mewed. “How stupid is your friend?”
Lillia, holding one paw in the air and standing a safe distance away, was crooning. “See? Your poppa’s here now. No need to fuss,”
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I have the ADHD
I'll forget.
Quotes:
"You know the saying 'the tables have turned'?
Well these tables have flipped, rolled and spontaneously combusted into potatoes." ~me
"That's not a riddle. That's a prophecy."
"Sounds like a riddle, is a riddle. Riddled with loops and whorls and only makes sense after someone dies." ~Turtle
Firefang was backing away from the she-cat, hissing and spitting, when she backed into Magma’s leg. Looking up at him, she mewed. “How stupid is your friend?”
Lillia, holding one paw in the air and standing a safe distance away, was crooning. “See? Your poppa’s here now. No need to fuss,”
He leaned down and whispered. "Come now. It will be easier to leave if you cooperate and accept this for a short time."
He leaned down and whispered. "Come now. It will be easier to leave if you cooperate and accept this for a short time."
She took a deep breath and sighed. “Fine. But anyone of your ‘nayberhood’ that lays a whisker on me gets a piece removed.” She then widened her eyes and adopted a kitlike expression. “I wanna play moss ball, ooh look a leaf!” She shuddered.
“Better head inside,” Smokey called. “Owners are starting to call!”
“Magma!” The human called. “Come inside baby, I have a treat for you!”
“What is that yowling?” Firefang asked.
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FOR THE LOVE OF STARCLAN PLEASE PING ME ON DISCORD
I have the ADHD
I'll forget.
Quotes:
"You know the saying 'the tables have turned'?
Well these tables have flipped, rolled and spontaneously combusted into potatoes." ~me
"That's not a riddle. That's a prophecy."
"Sounds like a riddle, is a riddle. Riddled with loops and whorls and only makes sense after someone dies." ~Turtle
She took a deep breath and sighed. “Fine. But anyone of your ‘nayberhood’ that lays a whisker on me gets a piece removed.” She then widened her eyes and adopted a kitlike expression. “I wanna play moss ball, ooh look a leaf!” She shuddered.
“Better head inside,” Smokey called. “Owners are starting to call!”
“Magma!” The human called. “Come inside baby, I have a treat for you!”
“What is that yowling?” Firefang asked.
"Come on." He said picking her up by her scruff and put her down once they walked in.
"Come on." He said picking her up by her scruff and put her down once they walked in.
“H-hey! No!” She struggled briefly, but relented and let Magma set her down on the strange ground. She looked around with wide eyes, then scooted backwards as a Twoleg crouched down in front of Magma.
“Hey baby, did you have fun exploring today?” She asked, reaching out to scratch his chin.
“Can it understand cats?” Firefang asked quietly.
(Magma shouldn’t know her name)
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FOR THE LOVE OF STARCLAN PLEASE PING ME ON DISCORD
I have the ADHD
I'll forget.
Quotes:
"You know the saying 'the tables have turned'?
Well these tables have flipped, rolled and spontaneously combusted into potatoes." ~me
"That's not a riddle. That's a prophecy."
"Sounds like a riddle, is a riddle. Riddled with loops and whorls and only makes sense after someone dies." ~Turtle
“H-hey! No!” She struggled briefly, but relented and let Magma set her down on the strange ground. She looked around with wide eyes, then scooted backwards as a Twoleg crouched down in front of Magma.
“Hey baby, did you have fun exploring today?” She asked, reaching out to scratch his chin.
“Can it understand cats?” Firefang asked quietly.
(Magma shouldn’t know her name)
Magma purred and lifted his head to let his chin be scratched. "No. But they read your body language pretty well."
Magma purred and lifted his head to let his chin be scratched. "No. But they read your body language pretty well."
The human gasped. “Magma did you bring home a kitten? Oh the poor thing!” She reached her hand forward gently, “It’s okay, I won’t hurt you,” she said in a soft voice.
Firefang gave a small hiss and backed up further. “If you dare to touch me I will remove your paws.”
__________________
FOR THE LOVE OF STARCLAN PLEASE PING ME ON DISCORD
I have the ADHD
I'll forget.
Quotes:
"You know the saying 'the tables have turned'?
Well these tables have flipped, rolled and spontaneously combusted into potatoes." ~me
"That's not a riddle. That's a prophecy."
"Sounds like a riddle, is a riddle. Riddled with loops and whorls and only makes sense after someone dies." ~Turtle
The human gasped. “Magma did you bring home a kitten? Oh the poor thing!” She reached her hand forward gently, “It’s okay, I won’t hurt you,” she said in a soft voice.
Firefang gave a small hiss and backed up further. “If you dare to touch me I will remove your paws.”
"What did I say." He told her. "Play along and you'll get home MUCH quicker."
"What did I say." He told her. "Play along and you'll get home MUCH quicker."
The twoleg retracted her hand. “It’s okay,” she said again.
Firefang sat up straight and placed her paws neatly before her. “If you place your oversized knobby paws anywhere on my body I shall flay them and rip out your throat as you sleep!” She mewed in a cheery, kitlike voice.
The twoleg smiled. “She’s very talkative,” she said to Magma with a scratch to his ears. “And listens very well to her father.”
__________________
FOR THE LOVE OF STARCLAN PLEASE PING ME ON DISCORD
I have the ADHD
I'll forget.
Quotes:
"You know the saying 'the tables have turned'?
Well these tables have flipped, rolled and spontaneously combusted into potatoes." ~me
"That's not a riddle. That's a prophecy."
"Sounds like a riddle, is a riddle. Riddled with loops and whorls and only makes sense after someone dies." ~Turtle
The twoleg retracted her hand. “It’s okay,” she said again.
Firefang sat up straight and placed her paws neatly before her. “If you place your oversized knobby paws anywhere on my body I shall flay them and rip out your throat as you sleep!” She mewed in a cheery, kitlike voice.
The twoleg smiled. “She’s very talkative,” she said to Magma with a scratch to his ears. “And listens very well to her father.”
He purred in amusement. "Not with your kitty claws you wont."
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