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Post by lackofabettername on May 7, 2013 20:58:28 GMT -5
"Alright, now-" Tamora was interrupted by the badger insisting that fire was a bad idea, "Aww, you guys are party-poopers." she said, crossing her arms and frowning, although she had to admit that this place wasn't exactly like the circus tent she performed at.
Her ears perked up, "Oh, oh I know! I know! We can just get get a bunch of yellow and orange fabric, and then have something blowing by it so that it looks like fire!" she paused, "... Granted, the real thing is better, but at least that wouldn't burn down the pet shop."
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Post by Russell on May 7, 2013 22:18:22 GMT -5
"Great idea!" Zig-zag called out. Then he mumbled, "Yeah not as good as real fire."
"Now we haven't solved the hoop issue." He called out to the pets.
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Post by Zenoah on May 10, 2013 22:49:12 GMT -5
Doug snapped his claws.
"I got it!" He went to his small garden and gathered up some vines from a grape plant. After a few moments he had crafted several hoops for the wild cat.
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Post by Russell on May 12, 2013 17:14:24 GMT -5
Zig-Zag looked up the gardener and smiled, "Good job Doug." Zig-Zag looked over at the wild cat to see what she was doing.
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Post by lackofabettername on May 12, 2013 20:19:41 GMT -5
"Oh. Right. The hoop." Tamora said, "Maybe all of you could grab onto each other and form this circle..." Looking around, she saw the badger forming hoops from a plant.
"... Ooor that could work too." she said, smiling. Plants did have their uses after all.
Climbing up higher, she said, "Is there any fabric around here? Or maybe just any plush toys you guys don't care about?" She revealed her claws.
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Post by Russell on May 13, 2013 0:35:41 GMT -5
Zig-Zag nodded. and handed her his cape. "I'm getting a new one soon anyways. And, I already have extras. I don't even know if the thing helps me in extreme sports."
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Post by Zoe Trent on May 17, 2013 18:56:38 GMT -5
Scooter who was busy watching TV, trying to stay focused to learn more about rock music looked up. He wasn't gonna rest until he was the best guitarist ever, but this trick took his attention away from the TV. "Do you maybe need any more yellow and red fabric? I'm sure I could help you find something" Scooter said using a paw to gently move a collection of beloved Plush toys behind him, in case anyone got any ideas about shredding any of them.
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Post by Russell on May 17, 2013 20:44:57 GMT -5
"I think yellow would be nice?" Zig-Zag said to the Jack Russell.
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Post by lackofabettername on May 18, 2013 18:35:00 GMT -5
Tamora shrugged, "Well, if you say so..." Almost immediately did she let her claws loose, tearing up the cape. It might seem like it'd just tear up the clothe into bits, but soon itself it was revealed that there were several, fire shaped red pieces of clothe... although there was quite a mess.
Hopping down a few places, she nodded, "Yeah... I think we could use some more yellow, maybe orange fabric if you have it."
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Post by Zoe Trent on May 18, 2013 21:26:14 GMT -5
Skipper gulped and took a deep breath. He closes his eyes tight not really wanting to do exactly what he wanted to do but wanted to help a friend. He drops a Orange carrot plush toy in front of Tamora. "Here Tamora you can use this if you want it's my carrot plush. It should be the right orange you're looking for" Skipper said turning his eyes away from the carrot and Tamora not wanting to see what would become of it when she ripped it apart.
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Post by Russell on May 18, 2013 21:50:15 GMT -5
Zig-Zag looked interested, he was keeping his eyes on the orange carrot plush. Wondering what will happen.
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Post by lackofabettername on May 23, 2013 21:17:10 GMT -5
Tamora looked at the carrot plush for a moment, and then looked back to the Terrier, "Uh, you sure?" her paw was hovering over the carrot. She raised her paw, striking the plushie, but only batted it back to the terrier, "Eh, I think that fire would be just fine with yellow and red fabric anyways." she said. Tearing up a beloved plush just for a one-time stunt didn't seem worth it to her, at least not when it was taking place here.
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Post by Zoe Trent on May 24, 2013 5:33:41 GMT -5
Scooter breathed out a sigh of relief. Every part of him wanted to hug Tamora. Skipper's ears perked. "Hey, I think I might have an idea." He ran off and dragged over a big box full of dog plushes that Miss Twombley was gonna throw out anyway.
After sighing happily again and placing his carrot close to the other dog toy plushes he had he gently moved the box closer to Tamora with his nose. " I think I heard Miss Twombley say something about throwing these dog plushes away. If nobody wants them, and Miss T was gonna throw them away anyway, we might as well see if we could find something in here for you." Scooter said jumping into the box trying to find Tamora something she could use.
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Post by Russell on May 24, 2013 17:38:21 GMT -5
Zig-zag rolled his eyes. He shook it off. He watched as the terrier drug out the toys. He picked one up, shaped like a rat. Zig-zag screamed like a girl quickly, dropping the toy as he ran away.
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Post by lackofabettername on May 29, 2013 21:27:33 GMT -5
Tamora hopped right into the box, throwing toy after toy out of the box to land somewhere in the day care, a few hitting objects as she searched for the right toy, "Aha!" Tamora said, holding up a worn, plush yellow ball, "Perfect." she hopped out, eagerly using her claws to produce yellow pieces of clothe to go with the red ones. Around her was stuffing and other, smaller pieces of clothe.
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