*ah, camp. The smell of rotting zombies, the feel of swamp gunk squelching beneath your feet, the sound of the toucans singing songs that you literally can't get out of your head... and was that a rather grumpy-looking little panther cub you just saw?*
...just what is the meaning of this?
*...huh. Must be a full moon*
((may possibly be flaky
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Uhhh...
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now I am laughing at your misfortune]
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Do I need to invest in one of those squirt bottles to train cats not to hiss?
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*totally glaring, though*
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...it's not nearly as effective coming from a tiny panther cub*
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You! Stay out of my family species!
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Hmph. This was hardly by choice, I assure you.
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