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robin buckley. ([personal profile] nolicense) wrote 2024-12-17 04:17 am (UTC)

He's... orange?

[ a little while later robin is turning to look over both her shoulders, making sure no one is nearby to see her crouch down to whisper to the orange cat that greets her at the edge of town. ]

Uh, are you... Dot?

[ the cat seems to meow in confirmation, and then turns and trots back the way he came. he meows again when she doesn't immediately follow. ]

C-Coming!

[ after a short trek utilizing easy roads that lead them through the canopy of the forest, robin steps out into the clearing next to the black eye lakes. the treehouse is impossible to miss. he mouth is parted in awe as she approaches it.

she quickly runs fingers through her hair, yanking free a few tangles before she gives the front door a knock to the tune of 'shave and a haircut.' ]

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