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Post by ashestoashes on Aug 12, 2021 0:46:41 GMT -5
The tom shook his head, "No lady not at all. Or at least from what I noticed. It's a shame someone was murdered but is this like a fun murder mystery now? I would so love to get in on this. I want to help solve a mystery!" The young tom blinked in an innocent way but seemed determined as well. He wanted in on this...whatever was going on.
Post by Shadowbladeღ on Aug 13, 2021 2:11:35 GMT -5
Great what her brother doing here, and what was he doing now? She didn't like the feeling she got from all of this, surely this was all just some unsettling dream they were going to wake up from now right? Nervous paws she never so intensely, brought her forward and slowly joined her brother's side avoiding the scary gaze of their fellow PI cat who probably could get them in a lot of trouble - it made her shoot a look at Tarn when he dared to call her 'lady' so casually and informal like calling a teacher by her firstname. Normally she could keep her cool and just try to be supportive or protective towards her family - she wasn't one to shy away from a challenge or adventure after all - but this on another level and she did not want to rock the boat until she knew what powers were at hand that they were dealing with.
/ Who are you? seen anything around here that...seems out of place? / "Alula-nova" she mumbled obediently, she had a kittenhood habit of finishing that sentence with 'my mommy said she named me after the stars' but somehow she didn't feel like mentioning that given the severity of the scene before them. "and No, we haven't." While she was mature for her age and thought stories of gore were fine before she hadn't yet seen a dead body especially like this. It wasn't like how she imagined her father's 'artwork' or her mother creative 'torture' and just hit different, like she knew what this was for some reason but still did not like the answer.
