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    The messy little minster was having a ball destroying a tree branch she broke from that of a healthy tree. It was poetically ten times her strength but that didn't matter. She was snapping it here and there. Carving hearts in some parts. Claw marks a different symbols from get planet. Moldsmal... of course she missed the place of slime and mucus alike. But she liked this place as well. It had her other parent here of course.

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    "Are we in any danger of deforestation?" asked jokingly, watching the kit murder that tree branch. It was rather odd, she had killed butterflies as a kid, but trees worked too.
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    The female came over and lay near the pair. "Nice job." She mused as she watched the kit working.



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    The little monster tackled it and tossed it about. Looking up at the question before freezing it in slow motion. The little cub bounded over to them wiggling with pure joy. Nope! Just this branch right here! blinking the tree fell with a hefty thump. Want another for you? she said without warning flashed away going back in time to bring back another one. Though being a kit she barely knew the damage she may cause. Returning to gesture at the other branches good way to let out since stress

    The cat strode forward, casting a glance on Messykit. What an interesting hobby, he thought. "What exactly are you trying to do to that?" he asked smoothly, looking down upon the kit.

    What was she doing.. Destroying it.. But that's what her father said. Most called it art. Twisting her skull to the side. She contemplated the answer Carving things into it.. Things I see through sight and time traveling shrinking just a bit expecting to be thumped onto her skull for doing something wrong.

    Nightlily simply nodded. He was curious about Messykit now that he knew this. He looked at the carvings on the branch, but asked a question about them anyway. "What kinds of thing have you carved on here?" he asked.

    Eh she wasn't getting hit? Hmm they seem nicer then the Exiles. That is the symbol of time.. That one next to it is the symbol of birth and above is the symbol of God.. A few hearts and a marking for each spirit I see who lingers here.. I carve just about anything.. I see going back in the past though.. You couldn't carve it all.. Not even the time when the world was nothing but snow. Yet she tried in pictures that told strips of what she seen.

    Nightlily gave a small nod. "Interesting," he muttered, eyes flashing about the branch.