Nap Time
Zzzz...Feeding...
Zzzz...Feeding...
[&] Synopsis:______________Until the day you die.___
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The Synopsis: Mr. Lesard walks into a pet shop and comes out with something more than he bargained for. Wonder what will happen...
The Synopsis: Mr. Lesard walks into a pet shop and comes out with something more than he bargained for. Wonder what will happen...
[&] Afterward:______________As I go down in a ball of flames.___
The apartment was small and messy looking with dirty clothes strewn about and a few forgotten dishes here and there on an old shabby coffee table that had seen better days. The couch had a couple of holes in it and a spring protruding out of one of the cushions. There was an old metal folding chair situated near a slightly open window. There was a stench to the room and it was called ‘ode d’bachelor’. It wasn’t the worst looking place as it could always be much filthier but it wasn’t the Ritz either. Off to the side of the living area was a small kitchen separated not by a wall but by a small island bar to signify where the kitchen started. Straight ahead from the apartment’s entry there was a small hallway with two closed door and a bathroom with a crookedly hanging door that badly needed repair.
‘This will not do,’ the Owl had thought to herself as she looked about imperiously from her shoulder perch at her surroundings, ‘not at all,’ she thought gloomily as she ducked her head down a bit. If she had lips she’d have been pouting.
“What do you think, Cicely?” Morgan queried as he used a booted foot to shove aside a half-empty box. Boxes dotted the apartment here and there showing that he was still in the process of moving in and getting settled.
The Owl let out a soft disgruntled sound showing her displeasure at what Morgan assumed to be the surrounding area, but it was also toward the name he had dropped upon her.
‘Just who did he think he is? Placing a name upon me like that.’ She bowed and hopped off his shoulder taking flight toward the chair near the window and staring at it and then back at Morgan expectantly.
Morgan rubbed the back of his neck as he moved forward while his tail slid across the floor carelessly, “You want that window open, huh? Well as long as you don’t run off on me.”
The Owl looked offended for a moment but took no further action as she waited for the window to be opened wide enough to make her way in and out. She let out a soft happy ‘whoo’ sound and then began to explore the other rooms, prompting that Morgan should follow by circling him and then flying off again. He had gotten the hint after she did this twice.
He opened the door to his bedroom, which was the largest bedroom in the house being the master suite, and then opened the door to the other bedroom which was more or less being used as a small office space and catch-all storage room. The Owl explored these areas and the bathroom before landing upon Morgan’s shoulder in what she felt was a very dignified manner. Yes, this place had potential. It was just the matter of training this flightless tailed biped to smooth out the rough edges amongst other things...
‘This will not do,’ the Owl had thought to herself as she looked about imperiously from her shoulder perch at her surroundings, ‘not at all,’ she thought gloomily as she ducked her head down a bit. If she had lips she’d have been pouting.
“What do you think, Cicely?” Morgan queried as he used a booted foot to shove aside a half-empty box. Boxes dotted the apartment here and there showing that he was still in the process of moving in and getting settled.
The Owl let out a soft disgruntled sound showing her displeasure at what Morgan assumed to be the surrounding area, but it was also toward the name he had dropped upon her.
‘Just who did he think he is? Placing a name upon me like that.’ She bowed and hopped off his shoulder taking flight toward the chair near the window and staring at it and then back at Morgan expectantly.
Morgan rubbed the back of his neck as he moved forward while his tail slid across the floor carelessly, “You want that window open, huh? Well as long as you don’t run off on me.”
The Owl looked offended for a moment but took no further action as she waited for the window to be opened wide enough to make her way in and out. She let out a soft happy ‘whoo’ sound and then began to explore the other rooms, prompting that Morgan should follow by circling him and then flying off again. He had gotten the hint after she did this twice.
He opened the door to his bedroom, which was the largest bedroom in the house being the master suite, and then opened the door to the other bedroom which was more or less being used as a small office space and catch-all storage room. The Owl explored these areas and the bathroom before landing upon Morgan’s shoulder in what she felt was a very dignified manner. Yes, this place had potential. It was just the matter of training this flightless tailed biped to smooth out the rough edges amongst other things...
