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Im empty for ideas about writing, my writing sucks and my english is a mess, so spare my soul.

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"And thats another coin" the Kit said to himself, as he proudly saved another coin onto his treasure box, deeply hidden on his room.
Noble was very proud of his collection, as he calls it "his own treasure", any kit that gets closer to Noble whenever hes near to the spot where his treasure is hidden, he snaps and yells, threats them about punching or bitting them if they get too close.
"You'll be safe in here" he smiled, proudly
His stomach rumbled, and so it was of course time for a little snack, he made his way to the hallways, always looking important and cool to other kits, or even meaner so any kit wont get close to him, even though they know already that Noble is NOT the most friendly kit at all. (Theyre losing themselves, Noble thinks)

"Excuse me" a little whisper from his back could be heard, he roll his eyes and looked behind him. "What?" He asked, coldly.
It was just another kit, the fur so dark like the night, very bright eyes and some tiny wings on his body, what even was this creature? hardly to believe it was a kit.
"Can you help me?" Hell fucking not
"No" Noble spited bitterly, as he tried to continue his walking to the kitchen.
"Please... you look strong!" okay that caught Noble attention, he spin his body to look directly at the kit, "Alright, what do you need from the great and amazing Noble?" Jazz hands, sarcastic
"Have you seen my plushie?" What. "Its...white, like a blanket- but its a ghosty..." What?
"...You want me go and look for a dirty blanket?"
"Is not a blanket... its a plush" The kit whimpered
Noble grunted and roll his eyes, he didnt care if the kit was in front of him. "Fine, ill look for your stupid blanket, give me a minute" with heavy steps he went to check in random rooms and places if he could find the plushie.

Climbing, walking, running and checking
He opened doors, rooms and chests to look for the plushie, he even checked other kit rooms without asking first, not like he cared, other kit didnt wanted to mess with him.
And so he climbed into someone bed... some dirty plushies...that plush looks like- yes, that might be it, a dirty old blanket that pretty sure it belonged to a grandma 400 years ago.
"Bingo" he whispered proudly to himself, grabbed the plush and made his way back to the weird black kit.

"Heres your stupid blanket" it looks like Noble was strangling the poor plush, and dropped it, good timing because the kit grabbed it before it could fell down on the floor, and snuggled it onto his face, ew
"T-thanks you so much!" he said happily. "Thanks for finding my ghosty!" he was so happy that he could dance!... why Noble is not dancing?

"Yeah, yeah, i suppose you're paying me?" What?
"...a-arent you helping me?" his ears dropped
"Listen me up kid, you think i got time to do all this sissy shitty stuff of fetching a lost item like a old game? i dont have time for this, i hope you can pay me all this wasted time"
"...I-im sorry-!"
"Time is running, i dont have time for this"
The kit worriedly started to look around, if he could find anything, and then he remembered- he was eating cookies!
"i was eating this cookie...s-so you can take it, maybe?"
Noble started to inspect the cookie, it was bitten yeah, but... he was hungry, so...he quickly snatched it from the kit paws and started to eating it, the kit sighed.
"It seems like you caught me in my good side this time" Noble nommed onto the cookie. "I would have take your phylakardia as a reward" he said as a joke, that... the other kit didnt liked...at all, what a crude humour.

"See ya you weirdo" he left, as he continued to munch onto his free snack.
"...See...you?" he whispered back, what...a strange kit, such a experience

Hopefully this experience wont be remembered... right?

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685 words

Removing Rocker horns
- One
- Two
- Three

Fenrir - Murder0fCrows

10/64 acorns
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Description
Im empty for ideas about writing, my writing sucks and my english is a mess, so spare my soul.

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"And thats another coin" the Kit said to himself, as he proudly saved another coin onto his treasure box, deeply hidden on his room.
Noble was very proud of his collection, as he calls it "his own treasure", any kit that gets closer to Noble whenever hes near to the spot where his treasure is hidden, he snaps and yells, threats them about punching or bitting them if they get too close.
"You'll be safe in here" he smiled, proudly
His stomach rumbled, and so it was of course time for a little snack, he made his way to the hallways, always looking important and cool to other kits, or even meaner so any kit wont get close to him, even though they know already that Noble is NOT the most friendly kit at all. (Theyre losing themselves, Noble thinks)

"Excuse me" a little whisper from his back could be heard, he roll his eyes and looked behind him. "What?" He asked, coldly.
It was just another kit, the fur so dark like the night, very bright eyes and some tiny wings on his body, what even was this creature? hardly to believe it was a kit.
"Can you help me?" Hell fucking not
"No" Noble spited bitterly, as he tried to continue his walking to the kitchen.
"Please... you look strong!" okay that caught Noble attention, he spin his body to look directly at the kit, "Alright, what do you need from the great and amazing Noble?" Jazz hands, sarcastic
"Have you seen my plushie?" What. "Its...white, like a blanket- but its a ghosty..." What?
"...You want me go and look for a dirty blanket?"
"Is not a blanket... its a plush" The kit whimpered
Noble grunted and roll his eyes, he didnt care if the kit was in front of him. "Fine, ill look for your stupid blanket, give me a minute" with heavy steps he went to check in random rooms and places if he could find the plushie.

Climbing, walking, running and checking
He opened doors, rooms and chests to look for the plushie, he even checked other kit rooms without asking first, not like he cared, other kit didnt wanted to mess with him.
And so he climbed into someone bed... some dirty plushies...that plush looks like- yes, that might be it, a dirty old blanket that pretty sure it belonged to a grandma 400 years ago.
"Bingo" he whispered proudly to himself, grabbed the plush and made his way back to the weird black kit.

"Heres your stupid blanket" it looks like Noble was strangling the poor plush, and dropped it, good timing because the kit grabbed it before it could fell down on the floor, and snuggled it onto his face, ew
"T-thanks you so much!" he said happily. "Thanks for finding my ghosty!" he was so happy that he could dance!... why Noble is not dancing?

"Yeah, yeah, i suppose you're paying me?" What?
"...a-arent you helping me?" his ears dropped
"Listen me up kid, you think i got time to do all this sissy shitty stuff of fetching a lost item like a old game? i dont have time for this, i hope you can pay me all this wasted time"
"...I-im sorry-!"
"Time is running, i dont have time for this"
The kit worriedly started to look around, if he could find anything, and then he remembered- he was eating cookies!
"i was eating this cookie...s-so you can take it, maybe?"
Noble started to inspect the cookie, it was bitten yeah, but... he was hungry, so...he quickly snatched it from the kit paws and started to eating it, the kit sighed.
"It seems like you caught me in my good side this time" Noble nommed onto the cookie. "I would have take your phylakardia as a reward" he said as a joke, that... the other kit didnt liked...at all, what a crude humour.

"See ya you weirdo" he left, as he continued to munch onto his free snack.
"...See...you?" he whispered back, what...a strange kit, such a experience

Hopefully this experience wont be remembered... right?

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685 words

Removing Rocker horns
- One
- Two
- Three

Fenrir - Murder0fCrows

10/64 acorns
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