universal_charm: (tribble)
James Tiberius Kirk ([personal profile] universal_charm) wrote2014-08-07 10:30 pm

A Troubling Tribble Time [ AKA: Kirk's Back ] [ action - open to all ]

[ Beware, residents. There is a new creature in your midst. 

It is round and fuzzy. It sits oh so innocently by the fountain, maybe oh so innocently begins to work its way across the square, following whatever senses it might have towards food. It is slow. It is patient. It shall have what it desires soon.

That is, if nothing interferes.

Because, frankly, there's not much it can do about it. The trials of being a tribble. ]


[ ooc: Kirk is back everyone, and he has been turned into a tribble! He is quite harmless, and if you pet/touch him he will begin to purr. But he is also hungry! So beware. Food left unattended is at high risk! ] 

puryde: (ʜᴏᴛ-sʜᴏᴛ - ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ɴᴏ ᴘʀᴏʙʟᴇᴍs◞)

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[personal profile] puryde 2014-08-08 06:40 am (UTC)(link)
[ Kitty didn't mind animals and she knew that they were animals in Luceti. Probably why she doesn't give much notice to the tribble as she settles down by the fountain to eat. It reminded her of the one back home by the mansion and it was reassuring.

With a meatless chef salad in her lap, Kitty can't help but watch it work its way around the place. ]


Hey, do you want a bite?
puryde: (ʀᴀɪsᴇ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ◞)

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[personal profile] puryde 2014-08-10 06:40 am (UTC)(link)
[ Kitty smiles when he begins to work towards her. That was most definitely a yes. Piercing a few leaves of lettuce with her fork, she holds it out for the fluff-ball to be able to reach. ]

Here.
puryde: (ʀᴀɪsᴇ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ◞)

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[personal profile] puryde 2014-08-12 04:31 am (UTC)(link)
[ Kitty laughs. She had absolutely no idea what this thing was, but it was cute. Kinda. It almost, almost reminded her of a rabbit. Still, she can't resist. The tribble gets another lettuce-filled fork. ]
puryde: (ᴏɴᴇ ʟᴀsᴛ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛᴛᴇᴅ◞)

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[personal profile] puryde 2014-08-16 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
[ Kitty watches it consume the lettuce again and laughs when it moves onto her hand. She didn't expect that. Just what kind of wild animal was this? She's not going to shove it off her hand, but it isn't getting her salad either. She puts the food next to her and picks the tribble off to place in her lap petting it as she does so. ]