Remedy: -pads through, sucking on a lollypop, the stick sticking out from between his lips as he takes in the city-

Emily: >3 *sneaky sneaky sneaky . . . then announces* GLOMP! *glomps the young la perm*

Remedy: -is oblivious to the sneaking-upon until it was too late -- gives a shriek of mock-terror and collapses, playing dead, eyes pressed shut. Even twitches for good measure-

Emily: owo? *thrown off that she* OmygoshdidIjustkillhim? No no no no no no! *sets him down, frantically pushing her hair back* Um, um . . . Caek, what should I do? I saw a lifeguard movie thing once where the girl had to kiss him and he came back to life, but eeeeeew . . . *pokes the boy's fur, instantly loving its curliness* U-Um, you okay? You're not dead, right?

Remedy: -stays still, though a grin twitches at his lips- I be dead... -tongue sticks out and he heaves one last breath before holding it- You kiiiiiillled meeeeeee -moans, ears pulling back-


Emily: Nuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!! *dramatic shout, though not jokingly as Remedy was going about; she actually looked concerned as she leaned over him* Ooooh, Caek, I think I have to breath air in him to get him alive again! Wish me luck. *she pulls out the lollipop in his mouth and begins to move in for lip contact*

Remedy: -plays along until he feels his sucker pulled from his mouth and then both eyes snap open, grabbing for the sucker- BLARGH! No kisses! -hops up to his feet- I'm fine, I'm fine. I sweaaaar! See? Breathing! It's a MIRACLE! -grins at her, lopsidedly- I'm Remedy. You can call me Remie.

Emily: * lilttle more than startled that she managed to bring back the dead, scooting backwards and staring at him curiously* o3o Whoa . . . So you're a living zombie now? Well hello, Zombie Remie, you can call me Emily. ^^ Or whatever you want.

Remie: -grins at her, leaning forwards and placing his hands on his knees, curled tail wiggling at the tip- Sure, a zombie. I eat brains... -eyes her deviously- Yours looks...tasty...

Emily: Nah, I don't have brains~ Just the one. If I had a second one, I'd share, though. ^^ Though I guess that means I still . . . *gulps* k-killed you. *huggles Caek to her chest, looking uneasy about this rather than his devious smirk*

Remedy: -bounces around her with little hops, tail wagging now- Aww, that's sweet, that you'd share. It's okay. Not really a zombie... Just a cat. See my collar? Nyannnnnn -tugs on his bandanna- =D So, Emma-lee, what do you do for fun? And food... -stomach rumbles, seemed he was always hungry!-

Emily: Ooooh. Okay . . . Guess zombie's don't have collars? .3. I had a collar once, but I couldn't breathe, so I had to take it off. It was really, really hard though. *In more than just the physical way* Anyways, what I do for fun is, um . . . I like to walk around a lot. You meet lotsa new people that way, like now. ^^ *petpetpets his fur* I never saw someone with really curly hair like that, though. Lucky! It's so soft . . . Oh, food, right. Um, I live in the University, so there's this cafeteria that I sometimes go in. They have lotsa different stuff, like mini muffins and candy. 8D

Remedy: -leans into her petting, a purr rumbling up his throat and he grinned- Took it off? -squeezes his red bandanna and shakes his head- Maybe someday...but I like it. It makes me look cool -ear flicks, though he doesn't dwell on the worry of taking it off -- he's following her along, tongue dancing along his lips at the mention of...- Muuuuuffins? Willyoutakemethere? -gives her a random hug, doing a prance in place-

Emily: *finds this very endearing and pets him more, beaming as he hugs her; YAY!* Well, bandanas look cool around your mouth too, like those old cowboys in the movies. Or some of the ANBU too. But yeeeeessss, I will take you there~ *small as she was, she attempts to pick him up in her arms, Caek squeezed in along with Remmie*

Remedy: Ooh... I could be an Anbu! -strikes a pose, then squeaks as he's hauled somewhat off his feet and begins to squirm- Heyheyheyyyy I have feet, I can waaalk! Just lead the way, Emma-lee!

Emily: Awww . . . *lets him go, but takes his hand like she would for Novi as she lead onwards* ANBU's really hard to get into, I heard. You have to be really, really strong, and fast, and smart, and lotsa other things, and they don't always accept cats that try out.

Remedy: -wrinkles his nose but never stops smiling- Sounds like too much work... -lets her hold his hand, swinging his arm back and forth- Where'd you get the stuffy? -points to Caek-


Emily: Shh, Caek, he didn't mean anything by it. *sniffles* That's Caek, he's my guard dog. I found him alone at the University, and he's stuck with me since. My brother has one too, her name's Muffin. ^^ Well she's not a dog, she's a hamster, but still.

Remedy: Caek? Like...the food? -smiles- Muuuuuuffin! -back on the subject of where they're going!- I bet she's tasty! NOMMMM! -giggles and shrugs, padding along behind her-

Emily: Dolls aren't tasty, silly~ *but giggles anyway. They breached the territory line, so she picked up the pace a little* We get a lot of humans around here too since this is a school. Sometimes they pet us and keep us in class, and they feed us. 83 Normal schools don't do that, but they know we live here. and we have our own school too, all about music and art and dance mostly. My dad helps teach fighting too.

Mickenzie: -hanging a ways back, listening to the conversation, baby blue eyes darting around every now and then to make sure he's not in anyone's way, ears twitching-
Remedy: -oblivious to crossing the territory line, smiling all the while, though the idea of humans touching him made his skin prickle- Fighting? You think he'd teach me? -headtilt-

Emily: Sure! When you're older of course. ^^ *completely oblivious to the cat behind them as she points out a few of the budding bushes to Remedy* Poppa looks gruff, but he's really a sweetie on the inside. I hope he can teach me too when I'm older.

Mickenzie: -looks over to the bushes as well and gets a closer look, watching the pair- ....What are they? The flowers.... I mean. -flicks his tail and runs a hand through his light copper hair-

Remedy: -ears flick back as a voice filters through them and he spins around, letting Emily's hand go- Woahthere. Who the heck're you and why are you stalking us? -eyes widen-

Emily: Hmm? o3o *turns her head* Ohey, another one! *turns around fully* They're, um . . . I'm not really good with flowers. I just call them all daisies and maybe put a color in front. Well except roses, but everyone knows what a rose looks like, and there aren't any around here I think. Who're ya?

Mickenzie: -pushes his ears back and curls his tail between his out of habit, his blue eyes looking away- S-sorry.. -slowly backs up to a little distance and then finally looks at the two- I'm.... I'm not stalking. I just.. was over there and wanted to.... -sighs- Mickenzie. I'm Mickenzie.

Remedy: -eyebrow raises, arms crossing over his chest- You sure you're not stalking us? I mean...look at you? You kinda -look- like a stalker! -offers a toothy grin-

Emily: He's a stalker? He looks like a kid to me, like you. ^^ *beckons him over* I'm Emily! We're going to go get foods if you're hungry, Mickenzie. The cafeteria has a ton of stuff, so there's definitely more than enough food for us.

Mickenzie: -swallows a bit and bites on his bottom lip at the accusation- I'm not a stalker. -weakly, moves as Emily beckons- I... I'm wandering. I don't have a place to stay yet.

Remedy: -shrugs, then gets defensive- Hey, Emma-lee! I'm not just any kid! -puffs out his chest, then shoots Mickenzie a grin- We're gonna have muffinnns.... MUUUUUUFFFIIIIIINNNNS! -drool-

Emily: Awwwwwww! *is taken by the poor boy's weak reply and, once he's in reach, takes his hand as well as Remedy's* Well come on, I'm hungry, and you both look it too~ *moves them along* This isn't Ordinary Remedy by the way, he's a cat I made into a living zombie. ^^ I've never had a zombie friend before.

Mickenzie: -nearly jumped at the contact, but didn't, nor did he relax at it, either, but he did follow her, looking to Remedy and back to the girl- Z-zombie? O-oh no!

Remedy: Yep, a zombie! I'm Zombie-Rem and I eat brains! -pauses- And muffins... I'm hungry for muffins... Should my skin be green, though? I could paint it... -trails off, padding along beside his new friends-

Emily: Iunno, but if you were a real zombie, you'd have blood and guts all over you. *shivers a little at the thought and directs the conversation away from "ew" material* Muffins might not be brains, but they're better! Well, I think so at least. I've never eaten a brain. o3o *takes them into the University itself, the trio now walking down the hall leading to the cafeteria* So, Mickey - can I call ya that? - you don't have a home?

Mickenzie: You.... can call me that. -ignored the parts about the zombies, but wasn't really bothered by it, and he wasn't too fond of muffins, but he'd ead them if it made him a friend- No..... I've.... only recently been kicked out. They.... they had a little baby, and I didn't know any better. I slept with it, and ......I nearly killed it.... -gets all sad, eyes watering-

Remedy: -eyes widen- You almost killed a baby? -squeaks and shakes his head- Wow... I mean, I don't like humans, but a baby's a baby... -looks to Emily, to see what she thinks-

Emily: *blinks at Mickenzie* A baby? *has never seen one up close, but has heard their wails and laughs before from afar* But how'd you do that? Did you glomp him in your sleep? I glomped Remmie, and that's how he died.

Mickenzie: I... didn't know any better! It was sleeping on it's back, so I curled up next to it. And..... and then it rolled over and I didn't think anything of it. It couldn't breath 'cause of my fur..... -stops and lets the tears roll, using the back of his arm to attempt to dry them- I didn't mean too.

Remedy: -pulls his ears back at the story, wrinkling up his nose- You don't have alot of fur... How could it not breathe? -has images of Mickenzie laying atop the baby's head, or perhaps covering its head with a pillow, an evil smirk on his face and he shivers- My imagination is vivid... -shrug-

Emily: Well, baby humans must be small too, right? Like kits are. *ears pull down at his tears, looking sympathetic* Hey, it's okay now . . . You wouldn't hurt anyone, would you? *pats his shoulder a few times* Look, here's the cafeteria. There's a lot more than muffins here if you don't like them.

Mickenzie: -sniffels and rubs his eyes again, looking to Remedy with a weird look before sighing, he needed to forget about it, but it was so hard too- Muffins.... are OK. I can eat them. -sighs- Sorry. I didn't mean to get sad.

Remedy: There's no time to be sad! We're among food... and we have freedom, you see? We're almost freecollars! Look at Emma-lee, she doesn't have a collar anymore! -points at her scar-

Emily: ^^; *doesn't like to have that pointed out really, still semi-sensitive about her collar* Well, Remmie's right about one thing: food always makes things better! *lets go of their hands to hop clumsily towards the counter, sniffing . . . Aha!* There's a basket of cookies and muffins and crackers up there. *points to the woven basket left at the top of the buffet table, each of the aforementioned items left within plastic bags*

Mickenzie: -examined Emily's throat and then saw her get a bit uncomfortable about it, so he let it go- Yeah... I could be a free collar too! -moved to the food and looked at it, examinging a bit and then shook his head at the muffins, going for a few sandwiches instead, and some cookies, even a bit of pasta- Sorry.. -feels like a pig- I'm so hungry.

Remedy: -leaps onto the counter and pulls out a muffin, mouth watering as he held it up to the sky, as if sacrificing it, and then begins to eat- MMMM MUFFINNNNNN! -finishes the first and goes for a second, his stomach settling down- No need to be sorry! It's food, afterall. Oh, it's been soooooo long since I ate last! -noms another-

Emily: *smiles at their ferocity for eating, giggling a little as she plucks a cookie herself to nibble - she had the eating habits of a bird, honestly* Right! Food is for eating, and if the humans don't want it, we take it so it won't be wasted. *Though poor Mickey, what sort of life was it when he went after the food so quickly?* Remmie, you haven't told me what you're doing alone either. Don't you guys have families?

Mickenzie: -sat down at a random spot and started eating, quite happily, while looking over to Remmie, waiting to see what his story was-

Remedy: -falls quiet, eating silently, not responding to that. The truth was, he couldn't remember. Not alot. He could recall a young boy's face, but not how he got his collar and not why he's on the streets now...- I don't remember -mumbles and reaches for a cookie- Doesn't matter now, though. I'm happy as a street cat.

Emily: Oh, okay. *seems pretty content with this answer, nibbling a bit more on the cookie* You guys can stay here if you want. I dun wanna put you guys back out on the street . . . *Especially when one of them cuddled her and the other looked like /he/ needed cuddling*

Mickenzie: -ears flick, so intrigued, but didn't want to press if he couldn't remember- I'll find some place to go. -small smile- Maybe I'll get another home, with a different collar.

Remedy: -finishes his cookie and licks his fingers, then eyes Emma-lee- You want me to stay? -sounds overjoyed as he glomps her, hugging her tightly and then plopping down to play with her long bushy tail- I'd like to stay... If it's okay with your mom 'n' dad! -looks to Mickenzie- You -want- to go back to the humans?

Emily: 8DD *is happy she managed to convince one of them and huggles him back, putting her head up to look at Mickenzie* Maybe! I didn't get that sorta luck, though . . . But you're always welcome over here. I'm sure I can get my parents to let me adopt you if you change your mind. ^^

Mickenzie: ..... -ears pull back again and he looks downcast, staring at his food, which he wasn't hungry for- .....I.... don't think I can be a street cat.. Im not.... good at anything. I've got no survival skills...

Remedy: Survival skills? I think every cat starts out with no survival skills. Heck, I dunno how to hunt, but...I like the outside, being away from humans. -shrug- I'll learn if I need to? But if you feel you need to have a home, why not try to find another?

Emily: *nodsnods to this* I dun have hunting skills at all, and I live with my Momma and Poppa here. 8D; So I guess it's not really about where you live, but what you practice, right? But like I said, you can visit anytime, even if you're not staying. *Even though she wanted more friends here*

Mickenzie: -shifted a bit, feeling uncomfortable now, since he wanted to go back to humans and they didn't, and he got up with a tiny smile on his face- I.. I'm going to go. Maybe I'll see you later? Both of you? -looked doubtful but hopeful at the same time- I.... I have to find somewhere to sleep.

Remedy: -wraps an arm around Emma-lee, hugging her happily- Good luck, Mickey.

Emily: *one arm wraps about Remedy in a hug, the other is used to wave to Mickenzie* Good luck, Mickey! You'll see me and Caek around lots if you come by. ^^ And remember, we have lotsa food if you get too hungry.

Mickenzie: -gives them a wave as he walked back the way he came, feeling more miserable than before-