Prisonborn
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Thread Topic: Prisonborn
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They gave orders here too? Sophia nodded, showing she understood what he said.
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Chris left, hoping that he wouldn't return to find chaos and destruction. Meanwhile, a small bell jingled in the kitchen.
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Sophie heard something from another room and walked in that direction, curious. She couldn't touch anything, but she could still move and observe from afar.
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(At first I thought you were talking about a timer that's on some ovens and was like, "Oh no, there is going to be chaos"
Them I realized you were talking about a phone XD) -
I was actually talking about a collar XDDD))
A very pompous looking gray furball strutted into the area. Whether it was a cat, a dog, a koala, or a gremlin was unknown. It sat down and stared expectantly up at Sophie with its fading eyes. -
(Oh lol )
Sophie stared at the beast. What was it? Do freeborns usually keep animals in the house? She bent down to examine it more closely. -
The furball licked her nose, its tail moving from side to side in an wagging motion. It stamped its feet impatiently and whined.
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(Dog!)
Sophia jerked her head back when the animal licked her. Christmas had talked about her not touching things, but not the things touching her. She decided to just go back into the room with the long comfortable chair. -
XD))
The thing followed Sophia insistently, its little claws clacking on the wooden floor as it scampered after her. -
Sophia looked behind her only to see the beast chasing her! She ran to the couch and planted herself in the corner of it, determined to put as much distance between her and it.
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The thing, thinking that it was a game, charged at Sophia with all the force it could handle in its stubby little legs and sprang at her.
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(You should name it Valentine or Patrick)
Sophia gave a yell in surprise and tensed up, trying to make herself as small as possible. She didn't want the animal to attack her. -
Ooh, maybe))
The thing, presumably a dog, licked her face and her hands, trying to fit into the nook of her arm so that it could cuddle with her. -
Sophia scrunched up her face as the pink tongue went across her face. She squeezed herself even smaller.
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It burrowed into the small nook in her arm and rested its paws on her lap, looking up at her with the same expectancy.
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