- Nov 10, 2022
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GOT GUMMYWORMS STUCK IN MY TEETH
shoelace | 20 months | female | she/her | physically medium | mentally medium | attack in bold red
shoelace | 20 months | female | she/her | physically medium | mentally medium | attack in bold red
Branchfall is proud to say she has finally found the absolute best-est, coolest, most awe inspiring find of the century. She is so proud, in fact, that the brown furred molly immediately sets her sights upon finding the nearest cat to show off and brag about said find. Wide orange eyes shine like sun and blood and fire as she looks around rather spastically, rocking back and forth on her paws - and, perhaps oddest of all, clutches one cupped paw to her chest as though she has been wounded, though there is no sign up injury to be found. Face splits into a unnervingly wide grin, sharp teeth flashing in the springtime sunshine as she finds her prey - poor unsuspecting palethroat, who had the misfortune of simply being there at at the wrong place and the wrong time. To be honest, anyone in branchfalls presence is misfortunate, but still!
She makes an attempt to catch his attention, an aborted half-wave sort of gesture, before she realizes that her cargo is to precious for such movements - she wouldn't want to risk dropping it, or heaven forbid losing it all together after all! Frowning to herself for a minute, she tries to think - a hard thing to do on any day, really, but made only harder by her palpable excitement. She settles on a tried and true method - shouting. "HEY! HEY YOU! HI! WAIT UP!" caterwaulling at the top of her lungs, the childishness of her voice is almost earsplitting at such volumes, and she does her best to amble over, her task made hard by her lack of a very vital limb. Hobbling over on three paws like the worlds worst circus act, the rather dirty and ruffled looking she-cat doesn't take long to arrive, eyes wide and grin positively manic.
"Look! Look what I found! Isn't it cute!" she says energetically, unable to even stand sill as her paw is thrust forward and right into the poor toms face only to reveal what has to be the largest grass hopper branchfall has ever seen in her life - a bright grass green and large enough to balance on not only her paw but part of her foreleg itself, mandables twitching and eyes staring in that creepy way bugs do. "Isn't he just the cutest!" she gushes, eyes wide and hopeful of palethroats reaction to her new 'friend'.
// @PALETHROAT
She makes an attempt to catch his attention, an aborted half-wave sort of gesture, before she realizes that her cargo is to precious for such movements - she wouldn't want to risk dropping it, or heaven forbid losing it all together after all! Frowning to herself for a minute, she tries to think - a hard thing to do on any day, really, but made only harder by her palpable excitement. She settles on a tried and true method - shouting. "HEY! HEY YOU! HI! WAIT UP!" caterwaulling at the top of her lungs, the childishness of her voice is almost earsplitting at such volumes, and she does her best to amble over, her task made hard by her lack of a very vital limb. Hobbling over on three paws like the worlds worst circus act, the rather dirty and ruffled looking she-cat doesn't take long to arrive, eyes wide and grin positively manic.
"Look! Look what I found! Isn't it cute!" she says energetically, unable to even stand sill as her paw is thrust forward and right into the poor toms face only to reveal what has to be the largest grass hopper branchfall has ever seen in her life - a bright grass green and large enough to balance on not only her paw but part of her foreleg itself, mandables twitching and eyes staring in that creepy way bugs do. "Isn't he just the cutest!" she gushes, eyes wide and hopeful of palethroats reaction to her new 'friend'.
// @PALETHROAT