Nepeta: Fondly regard the miracles around you.

[furriendly]

[There comes a time in every young troll's life when they do something that they have been strictly warned NOT to do.

For Nepeta, that time is now.

She is currently sprawled out on her back on the kitchen floor. There is a tiny bit of green substance in the corner of her mouth that she hasn't really bothered to wipe away from her experimental lick. Whose idea was it, anyway? It really doesn't matter. In fact, she's not even thinking about how this all happened anymore.

There are waaay too many miracles to behold right now.]

833 < heeey hey hey
833 < did you know
833 < the ceiling in the kitchen
833 < is like really bright
833 < its like everything gamz33 tried to tell us was so true!
833 < we just couldnt s33 it
833 < i s33 the miracles now
833 < all of them!
833 < theyre so purrty
|33 < nyaaa

[And then she just... meows into the journal a few times as she wriggles herself all over that kitchen floor.]

(OOC: ANYONE AND EVERYONE IS WELCOME TO TAG THIS AND ALSO ENCOURAGED TO. Open like you never SEEN. Don't let the number of comments scare you away!)