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Post by deebug96 on May 14, 2011 23:01:00 GMT -5
Fuzzy slept peacefully before her paw started to twitch as she began to have a nightmare. She was dreaming about running away from the box that tried to swallow her up. She woke with a scream right as the box had been swallowing her up. She whimpered and curled close to Frost.
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Post by ♥ι¢є_α on May 14, 2011 23:58:31 GMT -5
Frost's penetrating, icy blue gaze flickered over to Fuzzy when her paw had twitched, the bright specks of gold in his eyes and the unusual silver that lined his iris' gleaming in the morning sunlight. "Fuzzy, what's the matter?" he asked her with some worry in his voice, trying to nudge her awake when the tom realized that his sister was having a nightmare. Frost jumped up in surprise to Fuzzy's yowl when she woke up, trying to make his fluffed up fur go back down. "It's ok," he murmured soothingly to her, going back to his sister. He began to lap at her fur rhythmically, acting like the older brother.
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Post by deebug96 on May 15, 2011 0:19:38 GMT -5
Fuzzy pressed herself against him even more. She buried her muzzle in his fur. She was trembling from her nightmare. It had scared her even more when she woke to be in a box. She kept close to him as he lick her fuzzy fur that was even more fluffed up then normal due to her being scared.
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Post by ♥ι¢є_α on May 15, 2011 1:33:12 GMT -5
"Do you want to tell me about your...nightmare?" Frost offered his sister between licks, trying not to show his worry for her. The small tom went a little closer to his fuzzy little sister, resting his tail on her back. Right now, he just really wanted to get out of the cardboard box.
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Post by deebug96 on May 15, 2011 1:44:37 GMT -5
Fuzzy shook her head slightly. "Not now" she said as she kept close to him. She asked after a bit "can we get out of here now?" as she pressed herself closer to Frost. She didn't like being in the box at all and it scared her.
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Post by ♥ι¢є_α on May 15, 2011 2:04:12 GMT -5
"Yes, now bump the side of the box with me," Frost instructed her with a slightly mild tone of voice, trying to keep calm when his sister was being frightened by her mysterious nightmare.
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Post by deebug96 on May 15, 2011 2:26:13 GMT -5
"Ok" Fuzzy said as she moved to bump the said of the box with Frost. Her fur was still fluffed up and she was still trying to get over the bits of the nightmare that still remained in her mind.
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Post by ♥ι¢є_α on May 15, 2011 22:31:30 GMT -5
Frost wanted to know about the terrors that Fuzzy had dreamt while she was asleep, but decided not to push his fluffy sister on it. The small gray and white tabby tom just decided to focus on pushing the cardboard box over and escaping from this prison. At first, he though it was useless, but then Frost and his siblings finally tipped it over. His eyes widened with some surprise and happiness.
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Post by deebug96 on May 16, 2011 6:24:42 GMT -5
The moment they could get out of the box, Fuzzy shot out of it and behind a pole. She didn't like the box at all. Her fur was fluffed up still.
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Post by ♥ι¢є_α on May 16, 2011 20:20:25 GMT -5
"Fuzzy, wait up!" he called quickly to his littermate when Fuzzy had darted out of the cardboard box like lightning. Frost stumbled out of the box and followed his sister, trying to catch up with his tiny legs. The small kit caught up to her and stopped, waiting for their other sibling.
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