04-06-2021, 05:17 AM
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Oh, help. Thankfully it arrived now, too, because she was about to start looking for a rock to bang the shell against. Sunny looked up at Goldenkit as he spoke, obviously to her, unless there was another idiot making a ruckus about a crab on this beach. She found it a little odd that someone so young was out wandering, unless there truly was a group nearby that was raising the little munchkin and she had a lot of explaining to do if the parents or anyone else stumbled upon her. "You might be able to, I've never gotten one of these before, so..." She shrugged and slid the crab over with a white paw, deciding that she could hate them and that whatever was inside better be fucking worth the trouble. "Goldenkit, huh? That's a nice name, I like that name." Very fancy. "Name's Sunsetpaw, Sunset, Sunny, whatever you want, really!"
She was just about to move on to her next question, if her theory was correct, when Drayden answered it for him. Yeesh, he was a big boy, huh? "Lost? Kind of? More like...exploring. Checking places out, finding, y'know, food." Sunsetpaw motioned to the crab, a frustrating mystery that was hiding away the key to her next meal. And that was unforgivable and rather rude. "Lemme guess, there's a big group of you around here and I'm in a lotta trouble for stealing prey." The feline frowned, almost a pout, as if she was rather experienced in the art of run ins. With rouges and other loners, yes, but not quite organized clans and whatnot.
She was just about to move on to her next question, if her theory was correct, when Drayden answered it for him. Yeesh, he was a big boy, huh? "Lost? Kind of? More like...exploring. Checking places out, finding, y'know, food." Sunsetpaw motioned to the crab, a frustrating mystery that was hiding away the key to her next meal. And that was unforgivable and rather rude. "Lemme guess, there's a big group of you around here and I'm in a lotta trouble for stealing prey." The feline frowned, almost a pout, as if she was rather experienced in the art of run ins. With rouges and other loners, yes, but not quite organized clans and whatnot.
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