Miss Kitty's posts
Posted in Ch. 12 Queen's Court
Posted 7 years ago
@Spark: This was something. It had to of been. I was going to need another cup of coffee after this trial. "See, I find that strange. When we spoke to The flower garden hostess earlier while on our journey to find you and your sibling, she, or rather, the flowers, had told us someone had stomped through them. And that they were alone. Had you gone through those flowers?" We had believed that to be Spark. Was Spark lying, or had someone else stormed through those flowers?
Posted in Ch. 12 Queen's Court
Posted 7 years ago
@Spark: "I see." That was good, but also didn't really confirm nor deny if the person was magic. They could have been strong enough to hide it. Something randomly decided to pop into my head just as I felt I had no questions left to give. "Spark. Were you with your sibling the whole time, up until you got arrested?"
Posted in Ch. 12 Queen's Court
Posted 7 years ago
@Spark: I think for a few moments longer. Maybe I was on the right track with magic, but I was looking too much inside the box. "You can still sense magic though, correct? That is how it pulled you in." She paused a moment. "And you are saying you did not sense any at all when you left the septer behind?" Could that mean that maybe the person who had broken it had no magic at all.
Posted in Ch. 12 Queen's Court
Posted 7 years ago
I nod, agreeing with Angelus. It did make sense. So much for that one. I flip back through my notes. There had to of been something I had missed somewhere. We were so close to the end.
Posted in Ch. 12 Queen's Court
Posted 7 years ago
@Spark:
I quirk my head at that statement. Something seemed off. Very off. I flip back through my notes - at least, the ones I had been able to take - and eye a single line. Odd. "It's been cut off you say? So...can you not fly at this time?"
Posted in Ch. 12 Queen's Court
Posted 7 years ago
@Spark:
I glance over at Spark, a few questions rolling around in my head. One in particular seems to stick out; an odd one but one that shouldn't be avoided just encase. "When you picked it up the first time, did it leave any residue of any kind? It is magic, yes? So any sort of magic residue or perhaps? When you first grabbed onto it, did you feel anything?"
Posted in Ch. 12 Queen's Court
Posted 7 years ago
@dipper: Night night Dip <3 Get some sleep
Posted in Ch. 12 Queen's Court
Posted 7 years ago
Home! *reads what Spark has said and facepalms*
Posted in Ch. 12 Queen's Court
Posted 7 years ago
I quietly slip my notebook across the table towards Dowan, revealing the autograph from The Chesire cat. A small smile slips through, only made available for her friend to see.
(( Should be back home in about an hour. ))
Posted in Ch. 12 Queen's Court
Posted 7 years ago
I glance up from the autograph while nomming on a piece of cake. Such wonderful questions have been asked. I can only wish that I had participated more. Alas.
Posted in Ch. 12 Queen's Court
Posted 7 years ago
@Angelus: She's turning 4 ^^ So still that 'cute' age lol
Posted in Ch. 12 Queen's Court
Posted 7 years ago
I glance up from my notebook. To the naked eye it appears that I am going over the clues. No one needs to know that I am staring heavily at the autograph, swooning. I leave it to the others to question the next person, whom seems to be The White Rabbit himself. I am certain of the capabilities to ask the right questions that they need to solve this case.
(( Have my nieces birthday party to go to ><; I'll probably pop in from time to time to make a random post but doubt I'll be able to follow along and ask questions since I'll be busy. Good luck guys! You got this! ))
Posted in Ch. 12 Queen's Court
Posted 7 years ago
I watch with a face of stone as she jots down her autograph for me. With a quick nod of approval, I slip it back into my pocket. "I...would like that very much." The moment the Cheshire is out of sight, I dismiss myself for a break and walk behind a beautiful rose bush. The second I gain coverage, I let out a breath, face beat red and quickly pull out the notebook to look at the autograph. I gleam in excitement as I hug it to my chest. As if I could ever accuse The Cheshire Cat. How absurd! I slip the notebook back into my pocket before fixing myself and walked back into the court as if nothing had happened at all.
Posted in Ch. 12 Queen's Court
Posted 7 years ago
@Valentina:
That was true enough. Traveling by way of hole or tunnel was...distasteful to say the least. As my tail swishes behind me in thought, I walk closer to the stand, a questioning look on my face, only to be startled by a small bell signalling that time as up. With a roll of my eyes - because what respectful cat follows time - I peer face to face with The Cheshire. "One last thing..." I slide my notebook across to her. "Can I have your autograph?" I whisper, hoping no one overhears.