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    been busy and whatnot </3


    Really, Cottonkit was busy minding his own business, seeking out the pretty little flowers that speckled the forest. Cotty could only go to the border, unfortunately, but a majority of the kittens and cadets could only do so, so it wasn't as if he was bitter over it. Besides, plenty of these beautiful purple and white petunias grazed the jungle he could explore.


    A tiny basket tucked away in his room was now clutched beneath his jaws, and he routinely placed it next to a particular ivory and lavender flower, plucking it carefully, and letting it float down swiftly into the basket before he swept up the straw-like carrier and turned, trotting back toward the ship with a basket full of beautiful flowers.
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  • Flowers, besides shiny objects, were one of Gracefulkit's favorite things. Well, it wasn't as if flowers and shiny objects were her only favorite things, but they were really, really awesome. The young serval noticed Cottonkit carrying back a basket of pretty flowers, and one thought instantly snapped into her head: maybe he will give me one. After all, it would not hurt to get a flower and not have to go through the trouble- the trouble almost not existing - of picking one. And so, Gracefulkit skipped up with a interested expression planted on her face. "Hello! Those are very pretty flowers. Can I have one?" She questioned.

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 380px; height: 125px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify][font=georgia]Mmph? Gently lowering the basket to the ground, an ear flicked to acknowledge her and the question that carried considerably politely. Could she have one? "Of course," Cotty stated, scooting the light basket toward her a bit with his paw. Mmh, there were a variety of flowers inside, and Cottonkit wouldn't mind which ones or how many she chose as he settling into a seat, rolling back his shoulders a bit.
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  • [ sorry for not replying uvu i'm a little busy ]


    Yesss, she got to have one! She flashed Cottonkit a quick grin, before inspecting the flowers for a moment. It only took a few seconds for her to decide on a pink flower- pink was her favorite color- and gently put it near her ear. Yay, now she had a little accessory! Wait- she was forgetting something. Something important. Oh, yeah, she had to say... "Thank you!" She chirped in a cheerful manner, and then decided that possibly he could be a friend of hers. She needed more of those, being at a slight low on them. "By the way, I'm Gracefulkit? What's your name?" The tiny serval asked, stumpy tail flicking back and forth behind her.

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    Mmh; He was actually going to introduce himself directly afterward, so he was prepared for the natural question. Gracefulkit? Hmm. Lovely name. "I'm Cottonkit," The alabaster tomkit responded lightly, offering a warm smile. "It's nice to meet you too." Hmm.. What now? Oh, he supposed he could spare a compliment; having been taught girls/ladies were to be treated as princesses. "That flower looks nice on you." Cotty complimented, dipping his head politely.[/fancypost]


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