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Post by Quest Master on May 9, 2010 19:52:52 GMT -5
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A bunch of fliers had been posted around town in Radiant Garden. They all said the same thing, Lost Kitten. It had a black and white picture of a small kitten with a description of that said kitten in the bad copy of a picture.
[L o s t K i t t e n]Please help find my bundle of fur!  Name; Kitty Color: Gray with two white socks and green eyes. Age: 10 months old. There is a reward involved! ~~$$ |
On the bottom of the fliers was an address to reach the owner of the lost kitten.
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Post by mrcrazycakes on May 13, 2010 19:33:28 GMT -5
"Hoo boy... the things I do for these folks..." Shinji muttered, pulling down the flier and checking the address. It didn't take him very long to get to where he was going; the neighborhood of where the lady with the kitten lived. He may as well start around here... but getting information was important. Shinji strode up to the old lady's front door and rapped three times on it.
"Hey-a, I'm here ta help find your cat. I need t'know some stuff about it, help me find it a bit easier," He called through the door, waiting somewhat impatiently.
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Post by Quest Master on May 18, 2010 12:02:51 GMT -5
"Aaah..comin' comin," sounded the words of an old cranky woman from the other side of the door as footsteps slowly made it to the front of the door. She opened the door and stared at who was at her front door, her big glasses magnified her eyes. She was a plump old lady and a frown seemed to always be plastered on her face; due to her wrinkles. "Ahhh, what ya want young ster?" she asked.
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Post by mrcrazycakes on May 27, 2010 17:21:32 GMT -5
"Geeze, ain't you a bucket o' happiness..." Shinji muttered, phantomiming shooting himself in the head in reaction to the gruff greeting. "I'm here ta track down yer kitten, miss, but I figured I'd find out what sorta stuff n' places he likes ta go 'fore I went chasin' after every dang cat in the city. So, ya got anything that can help speed this up, miss?"
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Post by Quest Master on Jun 1, 2010 23:07:18 GMT -5
"I heard that you lil' twerp!" the old lady glared at the young man before her.
"Ahh, so..someone finally decided to reply to my flyer," the lady said, shaking her head. "Kitty is probably..home sick by name," her demeanor dropped a little bit to sadness. "Uhm, err, I haven't had him long..so I suppose probably nook and crannies."
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Post by mrcrazycakes on Jun 2, 2010 15:55:52 GMT -5
"Oh boy, what'd I get myself in to this time? The stuff I do for a little notoriety; I'm gonna end up running myself to death if someone else don't do it for me," Shinji said, prattling on to himself for no real reason other than to express his dismay at having to run around the city with no idea which cat he was looking for. This was going to be a long day.
"Well, eh, if you have any... Oh, I dunno, useful information for me, try an' remember it before I go huntin' around town for every dang cat in town. But I'm probably gonna be doin' that anyways, so just sit around and... Bake cookies or whatever it is old people do in this town; not like I care what ya do, not gonna help me anyhow," Shinji said, going on without pause as he turned about and exited right back out the front door. "Eh, whatever, ya get my point; I'll be back with yer cat soon enough, lady, just try not to get yourself hurt while I'm gone; I'm a lota things, but a doctor I aint."
And with that, Shinji exited the house, shoving his hands in his pockets and thinking for a second on where a cat might've gone. The first thing that popped up in his mind was a fish store... Or maybe stalking the milk man. He decided to check with the fish store first, starting off in the direction of the market, whistling to himself as he strode along.
((Funny little man, aint he?))
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Post by Quest Master on Jul 5, 2010 1:12:57 GMT -5
The old lady stood there at her door for a moment, thinking momentarily for anything that could help the young fella before her. Though, he seemed to be quite rude. "Er..for some reason he seems to like water," she said to him, grabbing some things from the ol' memory of hers. It was starting to drift away with her old age, she was getting up there but wasn't that old, yet. She would be fine until the young man returned with her kitten.
She closed the door as the man walked away and went in search of her kitten.
Look for clues of where the old lady's kitten could be.~ |
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