Yang
Flea Market Artist
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Post by Yang on Oct 15, 2021 22:36:28 GMT -6
It seemed an open invitation was more than enough for another set of ears; flicking into view, a small nose, then peering eyes, another feline face peers around the side of the fence. This one is careful, hesitant, carefully taking time to sniff at the wood, the ground, and taking the time to rub scent around. It would take a few minutes more before the creature would take a step, then another- sniffing still and peering curiously all around.
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Post by Sevyrn on Nov 7, 2021 22:29:42 GMT -6
Life calmed down for a bit, after that adventure - as much as Sevyrn had been curious if she would come across any more strange creatures on her adventures in her garden and the forest surrounding her quaint little home, for a long time no such thing even dared to happen. She was perfectly fine living with that - there was such thing as too much excitement in a short period of time, and there was also a lot that needed to get done before winter set in. Sevyrn had settled back in to her daily routine after that, her nyssafaux demanding most of her outside attention, pleased to make acquaintance with her new feline friends. The mosca had taken to roaming the woods around her house and she saw them peering through the trees regularly. Often, they would even come in to the yard for a visit. Maybe one day they would decide to truly stick around the house, but there were no expectations. 281 [tbb 1]
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