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Dekagi & Felliper
Boing. Boing. Boing.
"Dekagi, wait up!"
The little Kitrell flapped his wings, rising higher in the air. He was only some feet above the ground, and, although he had quite a bit of speed, his friend was still ahead. The Rabbot B1 was nothing like the machine that he really was. In fact, he was just as concious as any being, able to think and feel like Felliper himself. To make him even more unusual, Dekagi was almost twice the size of any normal Rabbot B1, easily reaching up to a six foot man's shoulder. But this was all well for Felliper, for the Kitrell could easily land upon his friends shoulders without tiring him. Of course, Dekagi did not tire easily as it was. Both were good friends, kind to others, helpful and positive. And now they were here to take in another little fellow.
"Hurry up then, Felliper!" Dekagi shouted over his shoulder. "We just have to find one of those little Mr. Wilson's! Or Mrs. Wilson? Whatever. You know what I mean!"
His furry friend simply gave a sigh, and flew after the large Rabbot.