treat me like a lady - open; fruit & flowers

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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 380px; height: 125px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify][font=georgia]As fortunate as the tomkit felt, he was in quite a good mood. In fact, he was undeniably joyous, a certain pastel-snow feline weaving through the halls of the ship with ease. Strolling throughout the place, a mocuck swaying from his jaws, the pepper-speckled, otherwise white birch bright. Inside was an assortment of two lovable things of nature; Two which Cottonkit absolutely loved.


    Flowers-- petunias, roses, daisies, sunflowers, etc. etc. some artificial-- and fruit-- juicy watermelon slices, ripe strawberries, fresh cantaloupe, etc. etc.


    All of it ranged nicely, tucked into the basket in his jaws, Cotty eventually arriving on the deck and placing the large, full basket at his paws. "Anybody want some flowers and fruit?" He called out, chirp of a voice chiming with the swish of the sea. Aah, he truly was having a good day, for whatever reason.
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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px transparent solid; width: 350px; height: auto; font-family: ms pgothic; font-size: 8pt; text-transform: lowercase; color: lightgrey]"hmmm, fruit?" sidelines said in his classic smooth tone, his usual scheming smirk resting upon his maw as he padded over. "do you mind if i take some strawberries?" he asked with a gracious smile.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 380px; height: 125px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify][font=georgia]Did he mind? Not at all! Cotty offeringly scooted the basket toward Sidelines, offering a gentle smile.


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    "mm, remember to remind everyone about the fruit and how they can be potentially poisonous if they eat them." cherryblod said, trotting over to the duo. he glanced over at the strawberries. those weren't toxic, as far as he knew. good, good! after all, it wasn't exactly like he wanted to rain on everyone's parade. he moved his gaze back towards his son, and blinked his pale pink eyes. "anywhooo... may i have some cherries?" the physician asked, knowing that they were potentially poisonous however did serve a purpose in curing coughs. he'd only use it as a last resort.
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    Skipping up, the captain nodded at Cherryblod's words of advice. She had eaten some funny-looking berries before and it had not felt good for her. She smiled at Cottonflesh. "I'll have some peonies?" They would look gorgeous in her room.



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    "Ooh! Flowers and fruit, cool, have any poisonous ones?"
    Wendy trotted forward, the serval surveying the flowers with slight glee. They'd be perfect for decorating her den, especially if there were any deadly ones! Anybody unwelcome comes in, she'd just feed 'em a flower and pop, off they go into the afterlife!


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 380px; height: 125px; overflow: auto; text-align: justify][font=georgia]Not really caring who took what, little Cottonkit gave a shrug of, 'i don't mind', to anyone who asked for anything from the basket. An ear twitching, Cotty acknowledged Cherryblod's words. Poisonous? Whew. He'd remind everyone who came afterward, because he obviously didn't want anyone dying because of him. Ever.


    Cottonkit's alabaster form shifted a bit, and he faced Favian. "Some flowers and some fruit; a few of the flowers are fake, though, but they still look nice to me. Um, don't eat too much of the fruit, some of them or too much or something is poisonous."
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    [justify][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 1px transparent solid; width: 350px; height: auto; font-family: ms pgothic; font-size: 8pt; text-transform: lowercase; color: lightgrey]sidelines nodded in reply to cherryblod. always something good to remember. the ebony feline picked out a few ripe strawberries from the basket. "thank you," he said to cottonflesh, offering a smile in return before moving off to the side and biting into the flesh of one of the berries. ah, they were good. hopefully he didn't die in a few minutes.


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    Well, Gracefulkit like strawberries and flowers so this occasion in which Cottonkit had found all these things was great for her. The black-spotted young serval pranced over, flicking an over-sized ear and then looking at Cottonkit. "Could I have a couple strawberries?" She asked, smiling slightly. It was somewhat funny how, in a private thread, Cottonkit had given her a flower. Which would probably be the only reason she wasn't asking for a pile of flowers, too.