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Oleanderkit wasn't even a prisoner, but she liked to look at them and laugh, and today her curiosity had gotten the better of her and she decided she would go inside their cave, maybe rubbing in their predicaments in the process (actually goldcrest, aka god, was wrong about that one. There is a prisoner it's him.)
"No," she said from the shadows, but her bright white pelt stood out, "It's my cave, stupid. Plus you smell."
"Hello," Frogsmile smiled widely, "but you're wrong sorry, hello. I'm Frogsmile. This is my cave. I eat the bug." He bent and used his tongue to lick up a dead fly resting on the floor of the cave. Then he chewed it up very fast and spat it out on the floor. "I do not smell, hello. You smell."
Her eyes bulged in horror, “I DON’T SMELL, YOU SMELL! I don’t eat bugs off the floor like a weirdo.” She turned her nose up like it was simply a unpleasant dish and not the corpse of an insect.
“And this isn’t your cave, cave man, I’ve claimed it as my own.” Why did she do that again? This place sucked. She just liked having things. “Why are you here anyway? I mean, you totally fit the vibe, but.”
"Hello, but it is my cave, hello," Frogsmile said. "I'm here because Kier told me to live here, hello. Kier told me I could eat anything in the cave." He started eyeing up Oleanderkit with increasing interest.
“I did,” Kier confirmed cheerily, suddenly appearing from a hole in the roof. “Do away with her.” Then he disappeared again, leaving Oleanderkit to her fate. He hadn’t forgotten that she had called him ugly in her internal narration two or three weeks ago. It was time for Oleanderkit (hereafter called Ol*anderk*t) to be cancelled, and what was death but the final cancellation.
