[Hide the cash folks, a stray purple cat washed up on shore. Look at the poor thing, all drenched and covered in some salt and sand. It'll take a while to rub this off! Yuck! The waves gently touched the back of her legs and tail, yet the strange cat doesn't flinch the fact it was water. Instead, her expression was peaceful, like a child napping on the beach. Her journey was smooth, and here she was, sound asleep. Give her a moment to wake up or... poke the kitten.
B or... Meet her at the tent. Like any kitten, Blair was curious and... felt somewhat naked with her favorite hat and collar nowhere to be found. How cruel! Who would steal something from Blair? Luckily, someone gave her directions where the tent was, and off she went. She carried something in her mouth, something she found in the sand along the way, thought someone lost it. It looked pretty important. First thing which caught Blair's attention were the robed people. She looked up curiously, head slightly tilted to one side. Huh, strange. That didn't stop her. The crowd was pretty, busy but it was easy for Blair to maneuver around for being small.
Blair scanned for a person who didn't have their hands full. When she found such an individual, her head perked up making sure they would see eye-to-eye. Ah, but first, let's set the finding down in front of her.]
Excuse me. [She'd give the person a moment. They probably didn't see her yet. That was the trouble with this form sometimes, people didn't look down right away. She proceeded again.] Yoo-hoo! Down here! [She'd paw their leg next. Come on, it shouldn't be that hard to find a cat. What was the thing she found earlier which was close to her? A realistic eyeball. Don't worry, it was fake.]
[Boardwalk Season]
[Now with her gear equipped, it was time to take a look at her new territoryhome. Blair wasn't aware yet, she splashed just in time for the spooky celebration. To be fair, the Trench felt more like her world. Halloween theme was very norm to her, she had to glanced up at the sky a couple times. Like... what's with the moon and sun? What happened to their eerie grin? Enough dwelling on that. She'd get her answer later.
Blair's attire fit her right in with the holiday spirit. Her witch hat was up, she decked herself with her witchy dress. Whatever was happening at the boardwalk, it looked fun. Blair locked her fingers together behind her as she strolled curiously. Her topaz eyes scanned left to right, observing every person her high senses could pick up. The only thing trivial with cats, their five senses are damn sensitive. A pin dropped to the floor would send her ears twitching. Well, it was difficult to see her ears at the moment.
The attractions looked fun, the activities were booming and yet... there was no one to share it with. Where's a Sugar Daddy when you need one? Whether you're alone or busy, male or not, young or old, Blair had her eyes on you. She reached out and gently touched the person's shoulder.]
Excuse me. Are you by yourself? [Greet with a smile. No, no one plotting here.]
[Friend or Foe]
[Someone probably picked up Blair for a brief moment, or knell down to brush their fingers gently under her chin. No one could resist a purple cat with a witchy hat. She was adorable, and Blair had her cute charm on. Yes please, pet Blair. Blair wasted no time; she'd nudge her chin, marking them with her scent like any cat until---
Someone screamed? Maybe it was close or faint. If it was faint, Blair definitely heard that. Her eyes are on alert and her ears reached up high. She jerked her head towards the direction with a small nyaow?]
What was that? [Has Blair informed this person she was able to... talk? Well, the cat is out of the bag.]
Blair | Soul Eater
[Hide the cash folks, a stray purple cat washed up on shore. Look at the poor thing, all drenched and covered in some salt and sand. It'll take a while to rub this off! Yuck! The waves gently touched the back of her legs and tail, yet the strange cat doesn't flinch the fact it was water. Instead, her expression was peaceful, like a child napping on the beach. Her journey was smooth, and here she was, sound asleep. Give her a moment to wake up or... poke the kitten.
B or... Meet her at the tent. Like any kitten, Blair was curious and... felt somewhat naked with her favorite hat and collar nowhere to be found. How cruel! Who would steal something from Blair? Luckily, someone gave her directions where the tent was, and off she went. She carried something in her mouth, something she found in the sand along the way, thought someone lost it. It looked pretty important. First thing which caught Blair's attention were the robed people. She looked up curiously, head slightly tilted to one side. Huh, strange. That didn't stop her. The crowd was pretty, busy but it was easy for Blair to maneuver around for being small.
Blair scanned for a person who didn't have their hands full. When she found such an individual, her head perked up making sure they would see eye-to-eye. Ah, but first, let's set the finding down in front of her.]
Excuse me. [She'd give the person a moment. They probably didn't see her yet. That was the trouble with this form sometimes, people didn't look down right away. She proceeded again.] Yoo-hoo! Down here! [She'd paw their leg next. Come on, it shouldn't be that hard to find a cat. What was the thing she found earlier which was close to her? A realistic eyeball. Don't worry, it was fake.]
[Boardwalk Season]
[Now with her gear equipped, it was time to take a look at her new
territoryhome. Blair wasn't aware yet, she splashed just in time for the spooky celebration. To be fair, the Trench felt more like her world. Halloween theme was very norm to her, she had to glanced up at the sky a couple times. Like... what's with the moon and sun? What happened to their eerie grin? Enough dwelling on that. She'd get her answer later.Blair's attire fit her right in with the holiday spirit. Her witch hat was up, she decked herself with her witchy dress. Whatever was happening at the boardwalk, it looked fun. Blair locked her fingers together behind her as she strolled curiously. Her topaz eyes scanned left to right, observing every person her high senses could pick up. The only thing trivial with cats, their five senses are damn sensitive. A pin dropped to the floor would send her ears twitching. Well, it was difficult to see her ears at the moment.
The attractions looked fun, the activities were booming and yet... there was no one to share it with. Where's a Sugar Daddy when you need one? Whether you're alone or busy, male or not, young or old, Blair had her eyes on you. She reached out and gently touched the person's shoulder.]
Excuse me. Are you by yourself? [Greet with a smile. No, no one plotting here.]
[Friend or Foe]
[Someone probably picked up Blair for a brief moment, or knell down to brush their fingers gently under her chin. No one could resist a purple cat with a witchy hat. She was adorable, and Blair had her cute charm on. Yes please, pet Blair. Blair wasted no time; she'd nudge her chin, marking them with her scent like any cat until---
Someone screamed? Maybe it was close or faint. If it was faint, Blair definitely heard that. Her eyes are on alert and her ears reached up high. She jerked her head towards the direction with a small nyaow?]
What was that? [Has Blair informed this person she was able to... talk? Well, the cat is out of the bag.]
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