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predated to yesterday!

The feline enjoyed walking around the old buildings - the old human artifacts fascinated him, and he wondered how they managed to do such things and build them so large - he knew that humans weren't any larger than the Luperci that now lived instead of them, and were actually a bit smaller. He knew that they used large machines to move many of the things around them, but then wondered how they built the large machines - everything lead to somewhere, he thought to himself, and they had to have began by building something.

In a book he had read that the humans had started on fire - when they had discovered it, they had accelerated and made things like the wheel. Later they made better and better inventions, more and more... until they had wiped themselves out and lent their man-made disease to the Luperci, who rose to power afterwards. He wondered idly if they would ever become as advanced as the humans had, or if the humans were unique in the ways of powers.

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Sup dawg? err... trolololol. I'm so clever. By the way... Princess Puff is actually a dude, Val just doesn't know it XD

Valinta had, as of late, found herself leaving Gunnar to his own devices and just idly wandering around farther and farther away from where she decided was home, that mansion on the beach. She had no home other than that, no pack to return to, so she figured it didn't matter. Her baby was an adult now, and despite him not shifting yet, he was still able to defend himself. And there was no way a bear was going to attack him for no reason. That was just sheer maternal paranoia.

Wandering in and out of stores, the woman paid little attention to anything, finding her gaze drawn more to alcoholic beverages and things involving them more than anything else. She sighed as she remembered the safe of alcohol in her room, the door gaping open, hastily slid under the bed to avoid temptation. Deciding that she would get her alcohol because she obviously needed it, Valinta drifted into a liquor store and left a few minutes later carrying no less than five bottles. She'd probably return, too, at a later date.

Setting down her fermented treasures, she opened the largest bag on the side of her belt, and a sleeping kitten tumbled into her hand. Her little Princess Puff. The kitten with it's patches of orange and black on white opened her wide green eyes and purred, then fell asleep again. Smiling, the woman put the kitten back into her little bag, and then scooped up the alcohol, stopping as she passed a black cat staring at a building.

Lifting a curious brow, she looked up at it as well, not seeing what was so special it demanded the cat's utmost attention. Looking from cat to building and back again, Valinta could make no correlation as to what it was the cat was doing. So she sat down and pulled out Princess Puff to play, the small kitten batting at her fingertips.


I saw my baby cryin' hard as babe could cry... what could I do?
VALINTA LeSTRANGE
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xDD alright! one thing, though - it's an incredibly rare disease for a calico cat to be male, and they also end up sterile ^^" just so you know!

The feline's deep thoughts were interrupted as he heard a sound he hadn't heard in a long time - purring - behind him. He kept staring at the building, but he thought that the sound of the cat that made it seemed young - he could tell it was male, but a kitten at that. He then heard a soft sound like someone sitting down behind him, and heard the kitten again; curiousity overtaking any other sense that was telling him to stay turned around, he looked behind him.

There were two creatures there - one was a canine, a wolf. She was black from head to toe, excusing the underside of her, which was cream rather than black. She was holding what was a small kitten, just like Element suspected; it was quite small, and he wondered vaguely where she got it from.

He looked at the canine first; "Hello," the ebony feline said, and then looked at the kitten and purred despite himself, giving out a warm greeting in low speech. The kitten was quite adorable, in fact, and he hadn't seen one since his own kittenhood when he was playing with his littermates. Ah, he remembered those days of playing and chasing and exploring and hunting with his mother.

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