DON'T YOU EVER TOUCH ME FISH !! open & new pet

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    [justify]Okay. So the title was a bit misleading. Her new pet was not a fish. No indeed! It was the cutest little thing she had ever seen, and sort of reminded her of, well, her! She grinned with delight when it, no, he came hopping towards her. The cutest little poisonous dart frog, a vibrant red. He was toxic, like her! She positively glowed, her green glow brighter then ever. "I dub thee, NUCLEAR!" She exclaimed, and then lowered her paw and he hopped onto it. Normally, that would've killed her, but seeing as she was also toxic, it was inefficient and she gently nudged him. "You and me, we're best friends!" She smiled, tapping her paw to some imaginary rhythm and tune. [/justify]

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    Noodle, with misfortune, was only a little kitten and not toxic. The little siamese was still interested, and she hopped over, curiosity in her eyes. "Can Noodle touch?" She asked.



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    [justify]"Noodle will die if he touches." Toxicwaste Jr. warned with a slight nod, lifting the posinous red frog to meet Noodle before she gently placed the frog on her shoulder. "He's dangerous."[/justify]

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    More toxic things. It was interesting he had to admit as he walked forward and then tilted his head a bit. "Well, I hope he stays out of trouble." Cy muttered as he sat down and curled his eighteen tails around his body.
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 310px;margin-top: -9px;][justify][size=7pt]"Keep that thing away from me," came the voice of Elliot as he trotted over. He peered at the poison dart frog, blinking his blue gaze before he looked at Toxicwaste. "How is that not killing you?" he questioned, not aware that Toxic was poisonous herself, therefor making the affect counteracted.

    [justify]"Oh don't worry, I keep my boy on a tight leash." The glowing green feline grinned, conjuring a tiny blue leash before a frown etched over her face and she shook her head reverently. "Animal abuse, that is." And she threw it away, her gaze on her new frog. Nuclear stared back quite blankly, before he opened his mouth. "Ribbit." Her green eyes widened. "MY BABY SPOKE!" She exclaimed, before turning her head to Elliot, grinning mischievously. "Take a hint from my name; Toxicwaste Jr." She winked.[/justify]