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Post by achromatic on Dec 1, 2021 18:10:46 GMT -5
Her deadpan face said that she was serious–after all, her own kits were a thorn to her side–but when he didn't seem to care, she shrugged. Yeah, she didn't expect him to be on board with it either, but Rhiannon didn't expect anyone to be as convicted of anything as she was, personally. Other cats didn't seem like they had much to die for, after all. They lived and laughed and indulged in their vices, just like her brother.
She giggled at his words, still lapping at the purple liquid too. "We could," she offered with a grin, "I'm pretty sure we could handle it. We snuck into this old place, how hard would it be to sneak into their dens and destroy it anyway?"
Post by Shadowbladeღ on Jan 6, 2022 1:40:55 GMT -5
If only she asked ages ago, back with his first PI litter. For a cat who never raised any of his kits for the most part, he only slightly felt her frustration in the form of the complicated relationship with Adelaide that gave Noose, Neotelos and the rest of the litter. Once upon a complication relationship ago he might have been on her same wavelength and willing to eliminate kits that got dumped on him for a change. Instead, for some crazed reason here he was adopting extra kits for Accalia to adore over, and still proving to be a terrible parent by letting Charolette of all cats babysit them. He must've forgot about agreeing to find her experiments...
"We should start, we could - here, now. I mean we already did." the tom gestured over the broken wine bottle like it was suddenly his pride and joy, wrapped up in the love for destruction. "I want to find more things to break." he rolled on his stomach again, leaning closer as if he were whispering a secret.
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Post by achromatic on Jan 10, 2022 19:51:38 GMT -5
She laughed, a clear, crystal sound for once, as she stood, the mischief in her eyes looked sly and amused. "Let's find something worth breaking," she mused as she trotted around the room–no, pranced was more like it. She seemed so different from her usual, composed expression, her expression almost manic with the idea of causing more mayhem.
"Should we go up the shelf?" she laughed as she leaped up the shelves like rungs on a ladder, not waiting for a response. "There must be more weird things to taste, no?"
