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Posts by Sugarkiss
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A little dazed by the bright flashing lights, Sugarkiss wanders around in awe, the sweet scent of carnival food drawing her in.
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Blinking, Sugarkiss steps in, taking a moment to chew some suspicious-looking Twoleg food. Luckily, the round, yellow kernels were pretty good.
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All of the lights made her a little dizzy, so Sugarkiss paused to sit down for a few moments before continuing to explore.
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Sugarkiss jumped up, licking the buttery yet salty taste from her whiskers, and padded around. Her eyes trailed over the many rides, trying to decide which one looked the best.
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Currently, the giant turning wheel in the sky looked the most fun, so Sugarkiss gingerly padded up to at and gazed at it in awe.
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Sugarkiss stumbles up the steps, troubled with her stubby legs, and waits until she finds an empty carriage.
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Sugarkiss chuckles to herself as the ride slows and she jumps into a giant, empty cylinder.
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Cocking her head to the side, Sugarkiss looks out the window of the ferris wheel, confused yet dazzled by the shining lights of the amusement park. She wondered why her clan had warned against this; it actually was really fun!
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Although it seemed impossible, with how slow it was already going, the ferris wheel slowed once more and stopped at the very top.
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Sugarkiss goes around on the ferris wheel one more time, and then hesitantly steps out of the now-opened door. She feels uneven on the ground, because she's been up in the air for so long, and is pulled back down to gravity when she falls over.
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Sugar pulls herself up, laughing, and scrambles on to look around some more. The amusement park is definitely bright, even this far on in the night, and there is certainly a lot to see. The dirt kicks up clouds as she runs past different kinds of Twoleg foods in strange containers, and many cats from all of the other clans.
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Sugar feels a little tired at this point, but the energy of the carnival keeps her adrenaline pumping. She decides to try another ride, a circular house full of reflective squares that bounce back her appearance.
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Experimentally, Sugar touches her paw to the reflective shape in front of her, surprised that it follows and replicates her every movement. She runs into one, and then another, and finally begins to navigate a path through the fun house.
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Finally successfully making her way out of the fun house, Sugarkiss decides that she really didn't like the reflective substances that she had repeatedly smashed her face into. She trots along, full of happiness at the prospect of adventures.
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Sugarkiss pauses to take a break, and then continues. She looks around at all of the different choices of food and rides; her stomach growls a little, and she giggles, then heads to find something that looks appetizing. After browsing for a moment or two, she finds a big, whirring machine.
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Jumping atop the machine, Sugar makes a careful notice not to accidentally slip in. The machine has a sweet-smelling substance inside, going around and around and around. The food is formed into a web-like sustenance that formed of many different colors; pink, blue and even yellow. Sugar smiles, and dips a paw in carefully, watching as the food collects and spindles around her fur.
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Sugar experimentally licks at the pink material that has collected around her paw, matting into her fur. She's not surprised at the taste - after all, most Twoleg food consists of the material that is indeed her namesake. Her tongue feels a little like sandpaper after all the licking she does.
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Sugar continues to eat the cotton candy and clean her paw until it's less sticky. Then, she hops down and wanders around some more, looking for more games and possibly more food.
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Tired now, Sugar settled down in a forgotten, shaded corner, and took a nap with dreams of bright, dancing lights.
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