Marge flicked her ears and let glared the most morbid glare someone could give.
No wonder her creator abanded her. At least ours had to do it because of her new home. No room-and even with us here there's barley any room for her family. She thought. She scanned Davart.
Canines...bloody canines...even if she's not a true canine she stills has the I.Q. of one. She knew exactly by her tone of voice she wasn't going to talk to any of her fellow cat people and herself without thinking badly about them. Marge glanced behind before walking down towards the steps to the atrium and looked towards the rabbits office. She scanned the door. "B.J. should be coming in a couple of minutes." She smirked.
Probably doesn't know I'm up already. Silly tom-cats...thinking that she-cats sleep later then toms just so they look good when they wake up. Doesn't make sense to me but that's what they think. When a she-cat has a brother, you learn a lot of things of what tom-cats think of why she-cats do this and that.
Brmable sat up in bed, woken up by Dawns constant tapping on the window. "Dawn, stop that and go to bed!" She growled.
"I can't!"
"Why??"
She sighed. "I want to go home."
Bramby crawled out of bed (she was a small dragon) and to her sister. "Dawn...you know it's not Lionkits fault that the apartment is too small."
"I know that...it's just...I miss her."
"So do I."
"And get out of here..."
"Here, here." Bramble muttered. "But even if we did, we would have no where to go."
"I know. But still."
Bramby patted on Dawns shoulder as she sat on her part of the bunk, the bottom one. "For know, we'll just have to hope that the rabbit gets kicked out, for now. Okay?"
Dawn sighed as Bramble leaped to the top bunk, but yet didn't answer.
(ooc: Azure, can Forest be Zaaks and Zalis neighbor?
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