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March 28th, 2013
12:26 pm - Kitten or Not to Kitten (Martin)
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Martin couldn't help but giggle. "You're cute as a kitten Marlow." He carefully raised the hat to about shoulder height to let her pick. "Do you want shoulder ride or on top of the hat?" The best part was that Marlow was still Marlow and that meant leaking magic wasn't a big worry around her. So he didn't have to worry about kittens getting turned to other things. He hadn't yet considered how she'd turn back but...it'd wear off eventually.
![[User Picture]](https://www.scribbld.com/userpic/419520/29895) | | From: | marlow |
| Date: | April 3rd, 2013 04:12 pm (UTC) |
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Kitten!Marlow's claws dug into the hat and she shook her head from side to side. The view from the top hat would be great!
Martin nodded and placed the cat, kitten along with it, on top of his head. "You're right, the view would be much better," he replied as if she had said anything out loud and they were having a conversation. "Now first...finding kitty treats! You'll have to tell me how they taste later you know." He looked up at the kitten on his head and grinned before letting the levitating disc float them off to the kitchen slowly.
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| Date: | April 9th, 2013 05:51 pm (UTC) |
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Kitten!Marlow shook her head and sent an image to Martin.
PIZZA!
"But kittens can't eat pizza! I've never seen a kitten eat pizza..." He considered this as they floated to the kitchen. "Kitty treat pizza? Hmm, not really. We'll try and find both though."
The young mage with the kitten on his hat, floated into the kitchen and levitated up more to open the freezer telekinetically and look for pizza. "So we just stick it in the oven right? If you have any pizza here I mean..."
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| Date: | April 12th, 2013 06:20 am (UTC) |
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Kitten!Marlow let out an unhappy kitty mutter. She had no pizza. Pizza came from the pizza oven at the main house where one of the chefs would make it fresh.
She tried again and the cookie jar lid rattled. COOKIES!
No pizza? What was this? Maybe for the best, not like he knew how to make pizza...
He turned at the rattle to see the cookie jar making itself known. "Good idea! Cookies are always great," he nodded, the hat bobbing with him. The two floated over and the cookie jar lid moved out of the way as two cookies floated out, one flying up towards the kitten perched on his hat. "Mmm, maybe we should see the main house kitchen. Maybe the tiger is there so we can say hi." |
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