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    Upon feeling the sudden weight, Penumbra Night yowled, wincing while some of her newer wounds were rubbed the wrong way. She squirmed around struggling to get from under Snowflake's weight. "G-gidoff!" The feline yelped unsheathing her claws against the ground while her tail his harshly up against the stranger's body, second mouse forgotten.

    "Kinda like...h-he none of us...are b-blocky figures?" Penumbra chuckled softly. "Hehehe....A-and what's with... th-the kissin', dude? It's weird~" She laid back onto the pillow again, looking to the ceiling with a small sigh. "So...are we goin'a...have to d-d-defeat the...Enderdragon or somethin'?"

    "Oh. Whoops..." She sat back up again, now leaning forward onto her elbows. "...now I'm...s-sorry I asked..." Penumbra put a hand on her chest, shivering slightly. "I think it's just me...b-but I feel like I'm turning...into a living popsicle. One with...n-no good flavor at that... But, a-anyway," The tomboy ignored the freezing feeling, lightly shaking her head to keep awake. "what about... how we escape M-minecraft?"

    Amadaeus turned his head before tilting it to the right, Minotaur forgotten. Are those some new people...? He thought flinching when he earned a reply. "It seems so...maybe they'd be easier to kill, hmm?" Fleetway smirked upon hearing the other's growl. "Shut up, damnit. I don't want to deal with your ass any more than I already do! And your not getting me killed, nor will you kill anyone, not as long as I have control, Fleety!"
    Sonic is stubborn and had a strong will; not even HE could stop me from taking control! You'll be too easy to overthrow, girl... The consciousness of the golden hedgehog thought to himself, retreating back into rhe darkness.

    Fleetway telepathically murmurs a few things aloud, making Amadaeus nod softly. "Fleetway says that he doesn't give a d*mn, and that he kills many while happy in brutal ways, and to imagine what happens when he's pissed." The hedgehog recited from his thoughts, only turning her head in the slightest while speaking to her.

    She walks out of the room and wanders around for a bit, her paws soon leading her to the Nursery. Thorn padded in silently, not wanting to wake the sleeping toddlers and infants, though a few were already up and ready to start the day. The cheetah would purr and give soft chirps and barks to them as she walked by, occasionally stopping to let them pet er, or making faces for them to laugh. And just like kittens, they always loved to mess with her tail, pulling, pouncing, and even biting on it, though that was mainly when said baby was teething or was hungry. Since it was Friday, they'd be able to go outside his week for some fresh air- or at least, as fresh as you'll get in New York.


    After a little while, the smaller children had tired themselves out and fell asleep. Having to deal with them during that time, she curled up on top of a beanbag and fell asleep...


    Penumbra stared back with slightly widened cold eyes, her messy fur staying just as it is whilst she walked closer. "You would pay more attention to what your pouncing towards! I could've been something worse..."