Posts by knittedwinter ?!

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    "Be specific, jack\ss. All we've seen from you is stupidity and giggles." Knittedkit called out quite rudely, tail lashing.


    /rush


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    Knit was barely thinking about Halloween, as she made an arrow pointing to one of the burning stick figures. 'Enre' she labeled it. She added a couple more flames around the 'Enre' named burning figure before 'hmm'ing, observing their clearly professional artwork, soon drawing a picture of Feli drinking a glass of water instead of putting out the flames. "This is beautiful."


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    "Looks like Michael here can predict the future, because that's exactly what's going to happen."


    /rush


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    Considering Luciano drew Knittedkit, Knit would return the favor, drawing the Italian facepawing at Feliciano. Aah, it only felt right to make that. Grinning, she proceeded to make Orange Lily casually walking past the fire as if this was her natural life.


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    The best artists, in fact. Knit scribbled in a few cats panicking before leaning back to admire their work. Aah, she now had the best room in the ship. Holding in a laugh, Knittedkit drew Jethro facepawing next to Luciano.


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    Knittedkit felt her heart thump and flick against her tail, the tip twitching as the short life she had fluttered in images past her mind. And the only real thought that wasn't formed into words was that she regretted a majority of things. Ebony eyes bored into her crystal pools, the kitten staring back. Knit wouldn't have the ability to prevent it if he actually-- What?


    What was this?


    By the time she knew it, he was walking away on scarred legs. "Thank you, Jethro." Knit meowed, dropping into a wobbly seat. Phew. Jeesh.


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    [color=white][align=center]Knittedkit approached Jehtro, aiming to wrap him in a hug.


    - super rushed & mobile



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    "I dont blame you," Knit told him, releasing him from the hug before aiming to plant a risky kiss on his cheek, her lips soft and warm. Oh, whoops! It was stupid, but she was acting on instinct. Kisses cheered her up hella big time, and she'd forgotten about his relationship with Luci momentarily, which meant she casually distanced herself a tail length away from him, and stated, "The world just sucks sometimes."


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    Being the tomboy she was, Knit steadied herself and went in for a fist bump, leaning back a bit so she didn't go tumbling forward on her three legs. Glancing back to the image, she raised and eyebrow. "Y'know what we should do? We need to hold this thing where everyone can just come in and paint all over my room."


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    [color=white][align=center]Grinning, she silently agreed, inspecting the pumpkin for a moment. She doodled in some sharp teeth.


    - museless



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    Hmm.. She didn't want him to know about her ears. "No, I'm fine.. Are you okay?" Ahh, what a dumb question on her end. But.. Seriously.


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    The three legged kitten had been completely defenseless as she innocently patrolled the border; occasionally stopping to watch for on comers but otherwise trotting along and minding her own business. But then the sound of crackling bushes emitted from behind her, causing her crystal gaze to flicker over her shoulder cautiously. Knit turned on her three heels approaching and scenting the air for any unfamiliar fragrances. It was the usual scent of the forest.


    Turning back around, the ragdoll was shocked to see a large, furry brown form lumbering toward her, a clearly annoyed look in it's gaze. Before she could say anything, the bear had already opened his mouth to speak. "Gosh darn it, I thought I had killed the last of you stupid idiots." Knitted wore a confused expression. "Are you Tenderpaw's sister?"


    Knit could only give a hesitant nod.


    The bear groaned with annoyance, snatching her by the scruff and gnawing on the back of her furry neck, carrying her farther into the territory before dropping her on the fresh kill pile. And hummed and glanced around the pile, before selecting her out of the prey, picking her up with his large paw and nomming on her hind leg.


    / I'm sorry this was so stupid but I couldn't help myself
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