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 Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 3:49 pm
x-EternalAlice-x "I see." It was then that Eric noticed that a wolf had been attracted to the bell. On top of that, it attracted more company. His eyes widened and he pressed himself back against the bar counter. This is just wierd! Is that bell also a dog bell or something? "Um, hi?" His hand went up to wave to the people that had come over, a bit of his social akwardness showing up. Niao looked at the wolf and smiled. "This is not for you, brother." she said to the wolf.
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 4:07 pm
Eric felt too much wierd stuff was going on at once. First, the people/creatures being attracted to the bell. Then, the cafe suddenly breaking apart and rebuilding itself via a strange environmental process. After that, the Wyn kitty melting and getting drained into the cleaning system of the cafe didn't help either. What have I gotten myself into? He couldn't help but feel the slight urge to leave. However, due to the fact Niao seemed not to notice the strange pheonmons, Eric decided to stay.
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 4:11 pm
Niao winced and rubbed a spot on her neck. "Ouch." she said.
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 4:15 pm
"You alright?" Eric still felt creeped out, but felt glad for the distraction.
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 4:17 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 4:31 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 4:35 pm
"It's nothing that you should be conserned about, Eric." Niao replied.
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 4:45 pm
Scrambling quickly to my paws, I dart towards the cookies and nab two with my tail. Peering from beneath half lidded eyes, I then proceed to purr quietly, the only remnants of my previous mood being a small black patch of fur just behind one of my ears.
Crouching on the counter, I jump for Wolfy's shoulder, pulling myself up with clawless paws and make myself comfortable, showing no signs of moving any time soon as I nibble on one of the cookies.
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 5:19 pm
"You sure?" Eric tilted his head. He watched as the other cat from earlier got a cookie and leap unto the cafe owner's shoulder. A small chuckle resulted of him watching. That is one funny kitty. Hey, I think I rhymed. Wait...No, I didn't. His head shook as he looked towards the cookies, wondering if he should take one or not.
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Posted: Fri Mar 18, 2011 5:26 pm
"Yeah. It's just an early warning for me." she said.
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Posted: Sat Mar 19, 2011 5:07 pm
Eric had his head tilted still, but now his eyebrow was raised. "For what?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 9:48 am
The Café had become too cramped. I mostly expanded it to give more room.
The darker side of everything (chaos included) seems to have gotten stronger. If you seek REAL relaxation at this Café, your best bet would be the boring old porch. Even the chaos kitten can't do chaos out there.
As best as I can follow no-one's been on the porch for a while, except myself, and someone who hadn't posted for a long time. In any event, the porch expanded much the same way as the rest of the café, so more people can fit out there too.
It's a rather comfortable porch overlooking the gardens I meticulously landscaped. You can hear the little spring babbling away while you're out there, and listen to the wind in the trees and grasses, and generally melt away most of your stresses. And Even Wyn can't do anything about it when he's out there. For his/her chaos is neutralized out there.
I walk over to The Vortex and stick my arm inside, I pull it out with my hand closed around something small. It looks (and tastes) like a chocolate jellybean. I crush it between my thumb and forefinger so it won't roll too easily, and carefully set it near little Mina perching on my shoulder.
There you go little one, this should help sooth your burns, and grow your coat back smoothly and quickly. I hope you like the taste of chocolate; if not, I'll just have to go get a flavor you would like out of that thing.
I carefully make my way back to my stool, to ensure she doesn't fall off my shoulder, all the while wondering how she managed to climb up my clothes without even using her claws once. An amazing li'l feat that. As I settle back in my raised chair (still my stool, but I'm describing it differently) I watch over the café again, wondering why it's gotten so much less relaxing around here, despite the reduced chaos of Miss/Mr. Wyn. I'll have to think on that.
I click on the buildings radio system, gently playing various bits of: classical music, classical music with nature sounds, and remixed classical music. Secretly, I hope this calms things down, but know that it probably won't be too successful -- especially the remixed songs. But I settle in to enjoy the tunes myself.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 9:59 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 2:09 pm
Any crumbs I do manage to get on Wolfy's jacket, I just as swiftly clean them up with a swipe of my paw. I tenatively sniff at the crushed jellybean, giving it a small lick whilst holding onto the half-eaten cookie with my tail. I take a quick glance at the other patrons of the cafe, snatching the jellybean up with my teeth and chew on it for a bit before swallowing it.
Turning back, I softly nuzzle Wolfy's neck before sitting back on his shoulder and finish off my cookie.
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2011 3:12 pm
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