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Post by Pyris | Renly Grimm on Nov 6, 2012 1:56:24 GMT -5
At the bang, the slender feline poked her head around the corner, emerald green eyes wide. " Are you alright Avery? Dont tell me the furniture is ganging up on you." her voice rang with amusement, laughter soon following as she looked back at her preparations. "So ya gonna come help me or what, or continue to watch the dust collect?" and with that, the Maine coon winked at him before disappearing back into the kitchen, humming lightly.
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Post by falconkai on Nov 8, 2012 3:07:12 GMT -5
Smiling Avery dropped down to all-fours and began to hobble into the kitchen after the humming maine-coon. "Oh' course your Majesty, though I must beware the dangers of this brutish furniture!" Avery joked, still frowning slightly at the numb feeling that radiated from his forehead as he limped into the kitchen, his tail sweeping up dust like an eternal feather-duster. As he rose onto his hind-legs so he could stand next to the she-cat by the bench and help her cut up what he guessed was some form of rat or skinned bird for a stew.
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