Obsidian: *puts groceries away and sits on her couch* *realises random hairless cat in her house* hm. I guess I could keep it. *gets up and goes to buy cat stuff then returns and puts cat stuff in an empty room she has*
Carrion: *happy that you le accepted her**happy purrs*
Obsidian: hm. This is your room. Enjoy lil buddy.
Carrion: *brushes against your leg becuz thats how cats show affection, as least thats how my cat does*
Obsidian: *picks up the cat and sits on the couch* good to see you're happy. That makes 1 of us. *stares at the ground*
Carrion: *confused nod*
*wait
*cats dont show confusion*
Obsidian: *looks at the cat for a while* *looks away like she doesn't care if it's not a real cat*
Carrion: *still wants to keep up the act because most people scream and run when they see what she really is*
*i mean, if you figured out you cat was actualy a pile of blood and muscle and dead bits that vaugley looked like a human than like,......*
Obsidian: so. Cat. Tell me about yourself. (She don't have many social skillz)
Carrion: *just writes* wel, do yew wunt me tu git out of tis form
(thats my best kindergarten spelling )
(also she is like 17 but she didnt get any schooling)
