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 Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 5:54 pm
*Kero, deciding to have some fun one day, pulled an old prank on Lyssan...but with a new twist...she woke up to find he had redecorated her room as a nursery....and had painted her fur to match...*
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 6:09 pm
She stares down at her pink paws and screams bloody murder.
Keroboian!!!
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 7:14 pm
*Whistles innocently from his galley, surreptitiously making himself into a small black cub, blending in with the shadows*
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 7:43 pm
The fox stomps from her cabin grumbling to her self. "I guess I should be grateful he didn't dye me into a rainbow." She peeks in his room and not finding him there heads for the galley, leaving pink glowing paw prints in her wake.
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 7:45 pm
*Kero is hiding in the shadows by this point, tail curled around himself*
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 7:54 pm
She peeks into the galley and frowns. "Dang where can he be. He was just here. I can smell him." Then she remembers his cupboard lab and goes to check it out.
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 7:56 pm
*That's where he's hiding...but he's there...black as night...tail wrapped around himself...hoping she can't see him...his eyes are shut...and he has stopped breathing...*
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 8:01 pm
Ah, but did he dye his crescent? No mention of that so I assume he hasn't. Lyssan looks into the cupboard and hauls him forth with a glowing pink paw.
"You, my friend, are in so much trouble."
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 8:05 pm
*Kero gulps...trying to struggle out of her paw*
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 8:11 pm
"Gotcha!" she crows pulling him out into the galley. "Guess who is going to repaint my cabin today?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 8:13 pm
*Kero struggles some more*
Not me!!!
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 8:47 pm
"Why not? When ye got such a handy dandy tool all built in." she tugs at his tail with a chortle of delight.
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 8:49 pm
*She gets a poke in the paw with the tail...not a bad one, though*
There is no way I am painting with this tail...nuh-uh...nadda...none...zip...not even for a scooby snack...
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 9:05 pm
"Not even for a scorpion laced, topaz chip cookie?"
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Posted: Wed Sep 09, 2009 9:06 pm
*Kero jerks...then rears onto his hind paws, holding his front two in a begging position*
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