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Flower watching

It was a rare chance. Lyre, the marbled, deep red colored droop ear girl had never traveled so far out of the city. Her handler had taken her with him. She had to wear the leash at first but once they hopped off the train at this small village, the leash and harness had come off. What is this sudden freedom? She wondered to herself, chirpping and jogging happily behind her handler. The village and its meadows seemed like peaceful place with lots to see for a kukuri that is used to the busy citylife. Despite everything, she was an obedient house pet, who did as asked, even if not asked. Lyre’s handler stopped to ask the way from a elder

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Drunken night

The tabletop was filled with empty glasses. There had obviusly been some kind of green drink, a fizzy one, with a leaf of mint stuck to the bottom and a hint of latin flavors in the taste, but now all of it was gone. Among the bigger glasses were smaller ones with a stronger stink and herbs floating at the bottom. Who had been drinking all of this? Only a pile of kuku laid on the floor now. It was green, white, black and light brown mess of fur by now. The pile was literally two drunken kukuri tangled together. Mojito, the female of the two, was somewhat on the top, her head laying on the males soft chest, her feet were curled up tightly and

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Playfull fluffs

The forest was getting ticker and thicker the deeper Mörkö went. He was not very used to this kind of places where no humans had been and it made him uncomfortable. Not to mention he was accompanied by the young pearlt rook and the red momma, both of whom seemed to mostly just collect all kinds of little sticks and scrap to their ruffles. How they had come to be a team was a total mystery, as their lifes were very different. And now they were on a mission to find the missing piece, the fourth member of this team. The one member that really preferred spending time in the peace and quiet of the untouched nature. Metka chirpped happi

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In All Seriousness (CoL Collab)

The Coliseum stood proud under the darkening skies. The fighting continued despite the recent events and tension was high as two new fighters were about to step into the arena. The audience was quiet for now, but would cheer wildly as the next battle was about to start. The doors to the arena opened with a loud creak. A large rook stepped in the arena, shivering from the excitement of the upcoming battle. He knew his opponent beforehand, and he couldn’t wait to show his strength to fellow viking kukuri. Torstein was big and his fluffiness made him look even bigger. He knew it himself and was proudly puffing up his chest. Following in t