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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/16/2016 5:11:56 PM
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*snuggles a little closer* I came from a very cold, desolate wasteland. I havent figured out where it is yet but i know it was not a place you'd want to be. Im extremely thankful that im here. Preferably preferable over the other place...
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[u][b]I-I guess we b-both came from bad places... At least y-your fur is s-soft and fluffy... If you weren't a fox y-you might have frozen t-to death...[/b][/u]
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I think i did die a couple times actually... You know what? That topic is just so confusing, im not even gonna get into that. Anyway, meet anyone cool here so far?
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[u][b]Well, I haven't met a lot of people I-I can call friends...[/b][/u]
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Well, if you ever need a friend, im always somewhere.
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[u][b]Oh... Th-Thank you...[/b][/u] *Vorim wraps his arms around Quincy as well, hugging him back.*
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Anytime buddy. anytime. *purrs again*
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*Vorim continues silently cuddling with him.*
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*smiles peacefully and swings my tail around to act as a blanket*
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*He looks down at the tail curiously.* [u][b]Why are y-you doing that?[/b][/u]
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my legs were cold. why else?
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[u][b]I-I guess that makes sense...[/b][/u] *You notice Vorim's tail is sitting on the couch, pointing straight away from Quincy.*
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Why is your tail... like... all the way that way?
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[u][b]Well... It just is...[/b][/u]
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Hm. that's not an answer
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Edited by Skatch142: 10/16/2016 10:28:16 PM[u][b]You c-could say our tails are... Picky... I'd just rather keep it away if you don't mind...[/b][/u] *He looks kind of awkward although he continues cuddling with him. He also seems to have almost stopped stuttering.*
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well okay then. *resumes snug-ly purring and rubbing my head on your neck*
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*Although it's still kind of awkward, Vorim pulls Quincy a little closer, resting his head on top of Quincy's and resuming his purring.*
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*doesnt find it awkward at all and purrs along with him*
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*He just continues cuddling silently, unsure of what to say.*
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So, how'd you hear of me?
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[u][b]Sketch told me about you moving into his box. Apparently you showed up with a bullet wound, how is it healing?[/b][/u]
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Its doing great, actually. All I have now is a slight limp and occasional aching.
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[u][b]That's good... Hopefully it'll all be gone completely soon.[/b][/u]
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i hope so too. *snuggles in a little closer*
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*He's silent for a while, starting to enjoy the snuggling more.* [u][b]So, why are you living in Sketch's box?[/b][/u]
