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Oct 30, 2009 02:35

Care for a snippet?

Brendon just couldn’t understand why anyone would choose to sleep or groom when there was so much to do.
Just look at those dust-bunnies hiding underneath the couch, taunting him, begging to be chased. And the sunshine, Brendon would bet anything, even his favourite sock, that today would be the day he’d be able to catch some, even though every time before that didn’t work.
Maybe Spencer would stop giving him such a bitchy look before going back to grooming if Brendon brought him a piece of sunshine instead of a button like last time, Ryan was the one who liked his special buttons and feathers, even if he gave bitchy looks too.

AN: It's all very rough draft blabbering at this point, all inspired by a spastic kitten who slid while jumping and demanded cuddles. I will need a Beta, comment/message if interested?

fic, kittens

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