28 October 2006

Fuzzles

Written by Michelle

Rogue

"Hi Rogue," Mitchel greeted. "Have some more fuzzles for me eh?"

"Yep," Rogue smiled, lifting the carry bag onto the counter. "Have you sold Scarlett and Oran's last litter yet?"

She remember two emerald green fuzzles, one emerald green with red patches, one red and one emerald green and red striped fuzzle.

"Yeah, they're gone," Mitchel replied. "These must be Zurina and Verdae's right?"

"Uh huh," Rogue nodded as she opened the bag. "Liberty and Azure have had their litters the other day. For red, one pink, three magenta, two aquamarine, one lavendar and one aquamarine with magenta patches."

"Nice," Mitchel nodded. "Oh now here's a a fine litter."

He picked up the little yellow fuzzle.

"Hey beautiful," he said softly, and looked at the rest of the litter.

There was a forest-green fuzzles, one orange and red striped, one red, one forest-green with yellow spots and one forest green with -

"Oh! White spots."

Rogue beamed.

"You have no idea how hard it was to keep my mouth shut, but I really wanted to surprise you."

"I'm surprised," Mitchel grinned. "This is awesome. Hey little guy."

He reached out and gave the little fellow a pet.

"Oh you like that, huh?" he chuckled.

Rogue grinned.

"I may just keep this little guy to myself," Mitchel said. "I've been trying to decide on a new breeding pair."

"Oh really? Hey that means I could still see him."

Mitchel chuckled.

"It does at that. Oh I got those new playgrounds in."

"Oh cool," Rogue turned to look int eh direction indictated and giggled. "Wow, it's like a little fuzzle village!"

"Thought you might like it."

"It's awesome."

"How about, the usual and the playground?"

Rogue paused.

"You sure that's not over paying me?"

"Ha! A fuzzle with white spots? You're probably overpaying me."

Rogue giggled.

"Okay, it's a deal then."

"Excellent. You agree, Gavin?"

The whited-spotted fuzzle bounced up and down on the spot and then nuzzled Mitchel.

"Aww, he likes me."

"He likes everyone," Rogue grinned. "I'm just glad I don't have to worry about another good verses evil thing."

"Yes," Mitchel nodded seriously. "Fortunately, only solid whites mean there's a solid black around."

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