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♑ Many small boxes and Maruzee
Who: Troll kids and anyone who wants to join
When: Saturday, May 26, in the early afternoon
Where: The Land of Boxes and Joy
Style: Whichever.
Status: Open, feel free to threadjack and use it as a general mingling log.
[Boxes. Boxes! So many boxes.
Gamzee knows how these boxes got here --miracles!-- and for what reason --mating! cause that is what all animals on tv do when they come together in large groups which clearly means that in a few weeks they will hear the pitter-patter of little matchboxes-- but he has no idea what he is doing. Well. He is building. Duh. But he has no idea what it will be. He figures the boxes will just let him know once he is done building. So far he's got a stack of boxes put together in the centre and the starts of a haphazard wall surrounding them. Could be anything really.
But it is totally a boxfort.]
When: Saturday, May 26, in the early afternoon
Where: The Land of Boxes and Joy
Style: Whichever.
Status: Open, feel free to threadjack and use it as a general mingling log.
[Boxes. Boxes! So many boxes.
Gamzee knows how these boxes got here --miracles!-- and for what reason --mating! cause that is what all animals on tv do when they come together in large groups which clearly means that in a few weeks they will hear the pitter-patter of little matchboxes-- but he has no idea what he is doing. Well. He is building. Duh. But he has no idea what it will be. He figures the boxes will just let him know once he is done building. So far he's got a stack of boxes put together in the centre and the starts of a haphazard wall surrounding them. Could be anything really.
But it is totally a boxfort.]
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Beat ya.
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[She's looking quite happy for a defeated predator, though! Grinning from ear to ear, a happy rumbling purr sounding in her chest as she tilts her head for optimal patting-reach.]
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[Rub rub rub.]
Now what all be you doing there? Enjoying the fuckin' box miracles?
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[Then she'll be able to nuzzle on him even more!]
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[He is pretty limber, but not limber enough to fold up completely in such a tight space.]
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He has a point.]
Let's find a bigger one then!
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[And he lifts her up, box and all, to go on the quest for a bigger box. He might not be as STRONG as equius, but he can carry one little kitty and her box.]
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[Just enough of her is sticking up out of the box to watch where they're going, excited little purrs accompanying them on their quest.]
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Ain't thinkin' I am gonna to be fitting in there.
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[She just sort of - pounces out of her box and into the other, ending up inside it head first and with her butt and tail sticking out as she scrambles to fit in her feet too.]
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She turns and twists about, making herself comfortable, and then looks at him expectantly.]
Now it's your turn!
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[What that is like purring, right?]
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PPprrrrpprrrr.
[So, he purrs with an accent. He was raised in goat, ok. Lets see Nepeta bleat.]
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[It's a purring band all up in these here boxes!]
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[Whoops that wasn't him purring. That was him sticking out his tongue.]
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[She wriggles out of her box and pounces onto him in his, sticking out her tongue too (and somehow managing to stick it in his ear).]
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Woah. Careful with the motherfuckin' goods.
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[And apparently the punishment for that is - having a kitty troll vigorously rubbing her face into his hair as she laughs.]