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Bug ♫

Good vibes only!
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Freshkill
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Nickname
Bug
Pronouns
She/Her
Played by
Antiigone
BUG ── .

it'd be nice if you could come again tomorrow

Languid limbs stretch free from their imprisonment of speckled fluff as, for what feels like the first time in a long time, a princess properly awakens. Yellow eyes catch the rays of the sun in pools of similar hue, drowsiness dissipating like dew beneath golden light. Instantly, she's on her feet, a tingling bell announcing her presence for none to hear as the young molly leaps from couch to windowsill, nose pressing excitedly against the window frame. Excitement fogs the glass as she peers out of her home, awed instantly by the greenery before her, the wisps of ivory butterfly wings and the distant fluff of far-away trees - yes, she looks to all the world like a woman taking in her first sight of the outside world because - that's exactly what she is. For moons now Bug had been tossed hither and either, from one vet appointment to another cat carrier to a closed room to blah blah blah. She loved her two-legs, truly she did, but they could be so unpredictable at times.
Today that would be in her favor.

Scrambling against the window, Bug would climb as best she could onto the parted lip. Hooking her claws in and pulling herself over was an easy enough task, squeezing her head through the small divide a little less so. But with a determined growl and a satisfying, if not comically unrealistic, pop! she was through!

And immediately tumbled head-over-tail into her twoleg's yard!

"
Ow ow ow! What a tumble!
"
she groaned, rubbing her tooshie absently as her wince fades into a blissful breath of fresh air, ""
I oughta be called Rollypolly!
"
she laughs, her mirth melodic in tune with the cat bell hidden beneath her thick fur.

She wondered if, after so long, she'll finally be able to see Shroud again.

I'll wait for you 'til then

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    OOC
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  • GENERAL:
    Bug || Kitty-pet
    DFAB— She/Her
    20 moons
    Daughter of Whiskers and Fly Swatter






    COMBAT:
    Physically semi-easy | mentally hard
    Attack in bold pink
    injuries: None currently
 
Since she had become to get accustomed to sneaking out of her twolegs den, Mocha had found less excitement than she had hoped. In part because she dared not stray too far, and there were few friends or adventures to be found so close to her home. For the moment, she settled for laying in a sunbeam that was warmer out here than it would have been inside. It was poor company as it refused to make conversation, but it would have to do for now.

Suddenly, there was a commotion of scrabbling claws and creaking wood from over the fence that piqued her curiosity. Rising from her sunbeam nap, Mocha peered through a gap just in time to see a blue tortoiseshell come tumbling out head over tail and could not help but gasp. "Oh dear, are you quite alright darling?" She asked with concern. It was a relief to see her neighbor immediately pull herself to her paws to get a good look at the world she had escaped into. The other kittypet was a young, spry girl, and shook off the spill as easily as a few drops off water. Mocha, meanwhile, felt a bit sore just from watching it.

"Well, I am glad you seem to be feeling no worse for the wear. Congratulations on such a daring escape 'Rollypolly!'" A bemused smile crept onto Mocha's face as she sat down in front of the fence. This was more excitement than she could have hoped for. It was a touch awkward talking through the small gaps in it, but she was not about to trouble herself with jumping up onto the fence. "My name is Mocha. It is wonderful to meet you."