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cobalt | MtF(to be assumed male) | 1 moon/s | kit | easy | powers; none | child of Collateral Damage && Starbloom/Stella | mood; happy-curious-horror-excitement | muse; 10/10 | lowercase for style(y/n)
The sound of scuffling mixed with an awkward orchestra of noises hit the tiny chocolate torbie's eardrums. Curiousity pricked at Cobalt's paws, begging her to go foward. Slowly, the child of Collateral Damage and Stella found herself being carries by her snowy white legs to the scene.
She had been out of camp, as usual, taking a stroll, and perhapse collecting herbs for her brother—maybe as a little tease and a little congradulatory gift—as happy as ever right before the curious sounds entered her concious in the form of sound. But she would worry about this later. Gleefully, she had skipped around, deep blue orbs seeking the previously mention treasure; herbs. Ok? Ok. It had been an over-all happy day, atleast for her. Which was usually the notm for the young Skull. Everyone accepted her, as no one except her father would ever know she was MtF transgendered. Her brother... An Herb Future! And then. That was the moment she heard it.
Anyways, back from the past. Cobalt cautiously krept up, ears alert, fur slick down. Her white legs slowly drew her chocolatey and orange, bouquet like coat set on her moon old structure foward. Finally, the young feline found the bush the intruder must be behind. Sneakily passing through the bush, her gaze landed on a singing, dancing, orange ball of fur.
"EEE ME TALA WHOOO VARY EE OOO NUU! MEEEE FU RR BYYYY"
Shreiking and yips emited from the odd animal. It wagged it's tail, waved it's ears. It's somewhat mechanical eyes litterally lit up eyes stared directly at Cobalt, and blinked, before it's beak started moving again, and it continued its off key melodey. An extreme mixture of a degree of horror and curiousity coursed through Cobalt. What was this ... thing? Ehatever it was, it was an intruder. The young torbie would take care of this.
"UHH, excuse me? You are on Skull territory, are you joining?" she inquired, backing up slightly, and grabbing a vine or rope or whatever near her. This could get out of hand.
It blinked again. "EYYEYEEEEE MMEEEANI MMIIIIIINI MOOOOOOOOO!" in rambled on, in an elusively incomprehendable toung Cobalt could not put her finger on. What the freak was this intolerabley wooly mammel bird saying?
"Den I catch yous!"
Cobalt raced up to the animal, sprinting as fast as she could. Her tiny white little paws slammed hard into the ground, upchurning dust and debris. Finally, Cobalt lashed her rear legs out, proppelling her from the ground, to the side of the creature, thus bowling it over. Man, it gave up fast, after a few complaints in mummblish.
Soon Cobalt arived back at camp, pride welling up in the tiny hershy colored torbie's deep blue orbs. "WOOK! I gawt my fiwst prisonew! And it a weiwd one!"