Shakespeare's House.

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Shakespeare sat up on the window-seal of his home, on the outskirts of the town. The light blue house was fitted with a large yard, lined with bushes and little flower gardens, which grew everything from fruits and vegetables like strawberries and pumpkins, to flowers like daisys and roses. He purred gently, his tail flicking slightly. His yellow eyes glowed, gazing out into the world outside of the window, a world he wanted to explore, every pawstep of it.

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He smiled, "Yeah. xD"

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*She giggles and pulls it towards her, bending down and plucking off a small area of feathers, then glances up* You want me to chew it for you, too? *She grins playfully.*

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He Smiled, "No, that will not be necessary xD"

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Great *She giggles and pushes it back towards you*

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He smiled again, and sniffed the bird one last time before taking a bite. He chewed curiously, making strange facial expressions. xD "It taste stringy." He mumbled threw a full mouth xD

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*She wrinkles her nose* Mice are better. I don't care for birds. *She takes a bite out of it, purring* But it's good, right?

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He Nodded slowly, "I guess. I prefer the food my owners give me though." He glanced up at her. "Do you always have to find food for yourself?"

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*She wrinkles her nose* Gross.. *She nods, then smiles* Yeah, I guess. Sometimes friends hunt for me. But pretty much. *She giggles* Can I try some of your food? I've never had it before, just heard about it from other cats.

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'Oh, that must be hard." He glanced at his home. "Sure, You can try my food! Let me get some " He raced back to his home xD

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*She giggles, jumping up and down as she waits for him*

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He comes out of his house, pawing a few bits of food across the ground towards Orange. "Got some. It's delicious "

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*She bends downand sniffs at it, then takes one in her mouth, chewing it thoughtfully* It's alright... Freshkill's better, though.

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He shrugs, smiling faintly. "I guess we each have our own tastes." x3

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Yeah. *She giggles, going back to the bird and taking another bite*

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He grinned, glancing over at her. "Have you ever explored farther then the two-leg place?" He asked curiously.

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Of course. I don't live here. I live in a moor a ways away from here. *She nods to herself*

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His smile fades slightly. "A moor? What is that?"

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It'sjust a grassland. A bit rocky. *She shrugs* I have a den there, anyway.

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He nods slowly. "Do You live their alone? Or are their other strays?"

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Well, I live alone, but other rogues - strays- they live there too. They visit sometimes.

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He Nods. "Oh. Aren't You lonely sometimes?"

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Yeah, I guess. I can always go visit the others, though. I know where they live. *She shrugs, smiling*

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"Oh." He nods, Smiling faintly. "Are the other strays....nice?"

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Yeah. Some of them. *She giggles, taking a bite out of the bird*

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He nods, smiling again. He glanced at her, and at the bird curiously.

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