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The tug on her back as her tail moves, the twist of her ears falling back flat against her head, the digits of her paws, the memory of sights and smells being so different from what they were now...
She shook her head, batting away the encroaching stress.
"Don't actually, I've heard it already."
The tug on her back as her tail moves, the twist of her ears falling back flat against her head, the digits of her paws, the memory of sights and smells being so different from what they were now...
She shook her head, batting away the encroaching stress.
"Don't actually, I've heard it already."
"I guess I just never, questioned why there were so few mew? In the same way there's only one Arceus or a single Palkia and Dialga."
"When more mew were discovered, I guess I just didn't think to reevaluate?"
"I guess I just never, questioned why there were so few mew? In the same way there's only one Arceus or a single Palkia and Dialga."
"When more mew were discovered, I guess I just didn't think to reevaluate?"
"Wait what did you mean 'Still on that'? It's the first thing I asked. And it's only be about a minute since I got here."
Her tail sways behind her, and Locke gets a chance to see the lack of a stick that would be typical for braixens.
"Wait what did you mean 'Still on that'? It's the first thing I asked. And it's only be about a minute since I got here."
Her tail sways behind her, and Locke gets a chance to see the lack of a stick that would be typical for braixens.
"Okay, let me ask the obvious one then. What was the light about? Is it a move unique to you, or can all mew do that? What purpose does it serve?"
Her paws were on her knees, staring at you from across the field with a giddy expression.
"It's not urgent, or you wouldn't be okay interrupting it."
"Okay, let me ask the obvious one then. What was the light about? Is it a move unique to you, or can all mew do that? What purpose does it serve?"
Her paws were on her knees, staring at you from across the field with a giddy expression.
"It's not urgent, or you wouldn't be okay interrupting it."
Idly, she wondered if he could see other truths about her. Her past as a human was off-limits to even gods, the curse of a wish made that very clear.
But maybe he could sense other things? Like the psychic echoing coming from the shards of an espeon's gem buried under the skin of her forepaws.
Idly, she wondered if he could see other truths about her. Her past as a human was off-limits to even gods, the curse of a wish made that very clear.
But maybe he could sense other things? Like the psychic echoing coming from the shards of an espeon's gem buried under the skin of her forepaws.
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"I'm not getting any closer, if that's your concern. Mew are so reclusive we thought there was only one of you for a long time."
She waved her paw, sitting down on the grass. Now on the visible side of the bush.
"For that reason though, I want to watch. If that's fine?"
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"I'm not getting any closer, if that's your concern. Mew are so reclusive we thought there was only one of you for a long time."
She waved her paw, sitting down on the grass. Now on the visible side of the bush.
"For that reason though, I want to watch. If that's fine?"
She hoped he did, at least.
For a moment, she was back doing something she enjoyed. Strung along by her curiosity just enough to feel like she was back in the life she lost to her mistake of a wish.
She hoped he did, at least.
For a moment, she was back doing something she enjoyed. Strung along by her curiosity just enough to feel like she was back in the life she lost to her mistake of a wish.
Now here she was, gawking at the sight of a mew engaging in some undocumented, and rather pretty, behavior.
It took some effort to remind herself that, even if she did take notes with her lack of stationary, she wasn't a research assistant anymore and hadn't been for years...
Now here she was, gawking at the sight of a mew engaging in some undocumented, and rather pretty, behavior.
It took some effort to remind herself that, even if she did take notes with her lack of stationary, she wasn't a research assistant anymore and hadn't been for years...
[[There comes a point where a niche is so niche it's only filled by you for the nearest 200 miles. And that's even before I find myself fucking struggling to response long-term
[[There comes a point where a niche is so niche it's only filled by you for the nearest 200 miles. And that's even before I find myself fucking struggling to response long-term
[[Without Also driving away all the people who would actually plot with me.
[[Without Also driving away all the people who would actually plot with me.
[[And feeling bad about it only makes it worse, 'cause neurodivergence is Fucked like that.
[[It took me 2 years to write a chapter 2 to a story I started, at which point I had rusted back over and the second chapter wasn't even any better than the first.
[[And feeling bad about it only makes it worse, 'cause neurodivergence is Fucked like that.
[[It took me 2 years to write a chapter 2 to a story I started, at which point I had rusted back over and the second chapter wasn't even any better than the first.