Sir Muffinton
Established
~~ Gentleman Dapper Cat ~~
Roleplay posts: 42
Age: 4 (Equals to 26 in human years)
Physical Description: Sir Muffinton used to be a normal cat, until the day that Bagugu Crowe, a witch doctor, decided to experiment with him.
Through the experiment, Muffinton found his sentience and soon learned how to talk, walk and overall be a very dapper fellow.
Registered: Aug 22, 2017 10:57:45 GMT -8
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Post by Sir Muffinton on Sept 7, 2017 4:14:14 GMT -8
Muffinton would turn around and notice the creature slipping in. Call it his cat like senses or maybe his sublime sense of smell, he just knew the creature had come in.
"One of those street rats came in again," he said, his little paw already moving up to his face in disgust. "Bagugu, be a real friend and get rid of it before it invests me with its fleas. Please." He said with a pleading tone of disgust. He had only just gotten rid of the last fleas that had been roaming around the place. Even though Bagugu's potions did wonders to get rid of them for him, it still required him to be bathed. And if there was something he did not like, it was to be bathed.
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Registered: Mar 28, 2024 11:56:06 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Sept 22, 2017 3:26:11 GMT -8
The little critter continued to inch around, nose sniffing at everything it could reach from as low as the floor to as high as he could lift his little head - wide eyes glancing about at all the odd things that filled this store. The smells were in many numbers and varying scents, but the cat one was unmistakable. He would find the dapper cat sitting well up high upon the counter, and plop his furry behind down on the floor as he stared - his black coat relatively clean, as he liked it kept that way, and eyes bright as well as the crescent moon faintly glowing upon his forehead.
"... I'll have you know - I don't have fleas," he would snap, turning up his nose in offense as well as whip his head around to the side with his eyes eased shut.
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Sir Muffinton
Established
~~ Gentleman Dapper Cat ~~
Roleplay posts: 42
Age: 4 (Equals to 26 in human years)
Physical Description: Sir Muffinton used to be a normal cat, until the day that Bagugu Crowe, a witch doctor, decided to experiment with him.
Through the experiment, Muffinton found his sentience and soon learned how to talk, walk and overall be a very dapper fellow.
Registered: Aug 22, 2017 10:57:45 GMT -8
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Post by Sir Muffinton on Sept 25, 2017 1:42:28 GMT -8
"Would you look at that, the street rat can speak." He would say with annoyance clear in his voice. "Listen 'kitty', we are closed right now. I don't care if it is fleas, lice or other parasites that you are suffering from, you will have to wait till tomorrow. I would appreciate it if you would leave through the door that you entered through, or I really will have to kindly ask Bagugu to remove you from this establishment." he stated. His tail was now wagging back and forth in irritation.
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Registered: Mar 28, 2024 11:56:06 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Oct 1, 2017 1:21:09 GMT -8
"Hmph... you're a jerk," Foof would snap, narrowing his eyes in a leer. The little kitty would turn his head about, looking for something in particular... and he found it. He turned and made a fluid leap to land up upon a shelf, near several jars filled with... odd things. He wasn't sure what they were, but he knew what the CONTAINERS were.
He would saunter up to the nearest one and sit his little behind down once again, letting his visage move over to Sir Muffinton once again. Without breaking eye contact, he would extend one little paw and gently pat the side of the jar, enough to make it shift just a little bit... towards the edge of the shelf. Pat pat pat, scoot scoot scoot. The expression in his eyes was a dare as something of a Cheshire grin settled on his face with ears tucked low and back, his tail whipping back and forth in a show of equal aggression.
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