Cautiously, Camulus opened the door of his apartment, a bag of books in one hand and Scathadh in the other. He saw nothing. He heard nothing. This was a bad sign. He set Scathadh down and the kittyninja scampered across the floor, stretching her legs and exploring. Like she didn't live here half the time anyways.
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Thus a bakers dozen on wee critters walked into the kitchen.
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"Scathadh! Thig a-steach!" he commanded as he kicked one foot at the wee pests.
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They were utterly unafraid of the cat, as they had made friends several days ago, and the cat thought they were keen.
They had no such aliance with ankles, shins or toes.
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He roared something in English. She didn't understand English. She did understand when he started shouting, "Se plaigh a th'anna! Rach ri ifrinn! Rach!" and she snickered some more.
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He padded into the kitchen and saw the mimoths going for the waffle maker.
"Not the Waffle maker!" he said, and ran to save it.
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"Keep them at my place then! Ow!"
One of the baby mimoths had gotten his ankle, and then stopped when it's mum told it not to attack the nicer man.
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