socks
Community Member
- MBTI
- INFP
“It’s about time you’ve arrived”, socks mewled to Myote the Mystic, her voice trailing into a slight growl of annoyance as she paced the room on four legs. “I trust you understand how dire the situation has become; your brother, @Wyote the Wise, has been incinerated.”
“Sounds intense,” responded Myote, non-nonplussed (rather quite plussed, indeed) and unimpressed. He glanced down at his finger nails, which had begun to glow an electric cyan and emitting small, subtle crackles. He continued, “What exactly are we to do about it then, my friendly feline?”
“I was thinking, for starters, perhaps we could figure out, you know, why?”
“Isn’t it obvious, cat? It’s because he caught fire.”
socks’ eyes had narrowed and her claws had begun to emerge. Just as she was about to unleash the verbal hellfire in response to Myote’s glib retort, the Mystic interrupted her with a gesture of a raised finger brought to his face.
“Hush, small one, for there is unrest...” Myote’s eyes began to scan the room.
“That’s what I’ve been trying to tell you! Something is-!”
She was interrupted by the sound of shattering glass as another cat, identical in every way to socks, leapt into the room from the outside! It could only be the dastardly @ruji, socks’ doppelgänger!
The room soon became a clash of claws and fur, angry hissing and the occasional screech! Myote watched the two fight to a standstill and soon found both staring him down.
“What are you waiting for?!” screeched one of the felines.
“I’m the real socks, shoot him!”
“She’s the real socks, shoot her!”
Myote must soon make a decision and strike down one of the animals with his magical lightning fingers, but which one? Which cat is socks? What does this @ruji want? And does Myote even care?
“Sounds intense,” responded Myote, non-nonplussed (rather quite plussed, indeed) and unimpressed. He glanced down at his finger nails, which had begun to glow an electric cyan and emitting small, subtle crackles. He continued, “What exactly are we to do about it then, my friendly feline?”
“I was thinking, for starters, perhaps we could figure out, you know, why?”
“Isn’t it obvious, cat? It’s because he caught fire.”
socks’ eyes had narrowed and her claws had begun to emerge. Just as she was about to unleash the verbal hellfire in response to Myote’s glib retort, the Mystic interrupted her with a gesture of a raised finger brought to his face.
“Hush, small one, for there is unrest...” Myote’s eyes began to scan the room.
“That’s what I’ve been trying to tell you! Something is-!”
She was interrupted by the sound of shattering glass as another cat, identical in every way to socks, leapt into the room from the outside! It could only be the dastardly @ruji, socks’ doppelgänger!
The room soon became a clash of claws and fur, angry hissing and the occasional screech! Myote watched the two fight to a standstill and soon found both staring him down.
“What are you waiting for?!” screeched one of the felines.
“I’m the real socks, shoot him!”
“She’s the real socks, shoot her!”
Myote must soon make a decision and strike down one of the animals with his magical lightning fingers, but which one? Which cat is socks? What does this @ruji want? And does Myote even care?
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