[Boooooy. He holds up his paw once more, wiggling his tiny little toes.]
We cats rarely pick flowers. An easy task for you, a difficult task for us.
[As sarcastic as ever. But Mogget is also as curious as ever, which is why, after languidly stretching in the sun, he slowly slinks closer to the flowers.]
But this is a trap, you say? Are you certain? [He tilts his head to the side, taking a moment to consider this strange boy before leaning forward to sniff a flower.] They smell innocent enough to me. Rather bland, actually.
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We cats rarely pick flowers. An easy task for you, a difficult task for us.
[As sarcastic as ever. But Mogget is also as curious as ever, which is why, after languidly stretching in the sun, he slowly slinks closer to the flowers.]
But this is a trap, you say? Are you certain? [He tilts his head to the side, taking a moment to consider this strange boy before leaning forward to sniff a flower.] They smell innocent enough to me. Rather bland, actually.
[He's a Liar.]