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06/10/2009 (25 Comments)

Stealth and Fly both stared. “Don’t just stand there! Catch it before it causes any more trouble!!” Lisaan stopped running for a moment to turn to the pair of dice. “What do we get if we catch it?” Stealth inquired eagerly. She wasn’t about to exert any unnecessary energy without a good incentive. Fly, who had moved up to laying on Stealth’s neck, gripping the roots of her hair between her ears, looked up fearfully. “Whatever you want in the kitchen, just catch it!” Lisaan shouted desperately. She had work to get done and she did not need that little thief in the kitchen stealing anymore fruit from the meal she was preparing. “Now you’re talking!!” Stealth swung around her heels, tails kinked up behind her. She bolted down the hall in the direction the creature had taken, following his white dusty footprints. “Are you sure you want to do this?!” Fly chittered hanging on with all his strength. “If you don’t want to come along, then let go!” Stealth suggested with a growl. “I’m going to regret this, …” Fly pressed himself down against Stealth’s head to make it easier to hold on. “I just know it. But I really want those muffins Lisaan was cooking this morning!!”

3 thoughts on “06/10/2009 (25 Comments)

  1. And that is how you negotiate with a cat~

    1. …I can’t believe you just used the words ‘negotiate’ and ‘cat’ together successfully…bravo! O_O *claps respectfully*

  2. Everyone loves Lisaan’s cooking ^_^

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