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No worries, but is this blog dead? I was interested in adopting, but I noticed you haven’t posted in a while!

Not dead. I have been fighting through illness in early pregnancy and working the evening shift at my job so my time has been really non existant. Things should be evening out soon and I will be back to normal before much longer.

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hey, do the three returned kitties have to go the same home? My son would love to adopt the honey fold, but is a bit hesitant of the other two and he'd feel horrible for taking one of their friends away.

They do not, in fact the Redimese may not be leaving any time soon regardless of if the Papysynnian and Honey Fold do get adopted. I will be making a decision on Copper before long and his adoption status so if your son would like him he is more then welcome to apply for the position of official Copper hugger and companion. :D

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Sorry if I missed this, but what happened to Copper the Honey Fold? I didn’t see a post where he got returned. I like that type and might be interested in him! Can you tell me more about him, like does he have special needs or anything? - Jenna

Copper’s previous owner returned him privately when they left the fandom, and in I assured them that his return would remain anonymous. So I didn’t make a post showing when he got returned because of that. He has no special needs and a few people have shown interest. If you bear with me I will be looking into a forever home for him very soon!

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The Boss Coons nod their head and shift their forms to let you get close to the Papysynnian who just watches you with a sad expression. The long haired felines encouraging him gently and the usually exuberant bitty seemed conflicted. He felt safe with the Boss coons, but he didn’t sense any ill will from you so after a moment of thinking he stood up and walked over. The usual Papy prance missing from his steps, still it was a bit of progress.  “If he gets worse, we help too.” The boss coon said simply, folding his arms. Clearly he was protective of the Papysynnian. But he had seen you around the shop often enough to trust you. 

"mind if I help out with the two poor dearies? It looks like this will take a toll on you Med" I had walked into the shop looking worried after reading the recent post about the two returns.

Meadowlark smiled sadly as you walked in, indeed it was rather tiring taking care of more needy kitties but she loved her bitties. So long as they lived at the center she considered them hers. “Hello dear.” She smiled, the Redimese curled in her arms and he glowered the other woman’s direction, trying to bury himself in the puca’s hoodie. “You can try with the Papysynnian, I wouldn’t want to risk any of your bitties being hurt by this guy here. I’m the only one who can safely hold him at the moment. Even then… sometimes he takes his frustration out on me as well.” She sighed. “Poor Fennel learned that the hard way.” She stroked along the Redimese’s head. “You know how these fell types can be.” 

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A pile of Boss Coons of varying shades of ginger, red, and cream all looked your way as you approached. Their superior floof and size hiding the Papysynnian from view at first, but as you got closer you would notice he was half hiding in the larger felines. Normally a Papysynnian would run up to greet you, this one smiled and waved but it looked like a weak attempt at best. One of the Boss Coons approached you carefully, glancing at Meadowlark who nodded her head. “Help him?” The boss coon asked, though his gravelly voice made it sound almost like an order if one didn’t know how these types were. Anyone could see the Papysynnian was not ready to be adopted out yet, but perhaps a foster home for a bit might help him out.

"mind if I help out with the two poor dearies? It looks like this will take a toll on you Med" I had walked into the shop looking worried after reading the recent post about the two returns.

Meadowlark smiled sadly as you walked in, indeed it was rather tiring taking care of more needy kitties but she loved her bitties. So long as they lived at the center she considered them hers. “Hello dear.” She smiled, the Redimese curled in her arms and he glowered the other woman’s direction, trying to bury himself in the puca’s hoodie. “You can try with the Papysynnian, I wouldn’t want to risk any of your bitties being hurt by this guy here. I’m the only one who can safely hold him at the moment. Even then… sometimes he takes his frustration out on me as well.” She sighed. “Poor Fennel learned that the hard way.” She stroked along the Redimese’s head. “You know how these fell types can be.” 

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(sorry for the delay, been having a time of it) Meadowlark nodded her head thoughtfully, rubbing her chin and twitching her ears as she processed the information. She took in the Sansapura’s body language, he was clearly being protective, perhaps a bit territorial, and was clearly agitated by her being even as close as she was. So she decided to push the boundary a bit.  “What I need you to do... and this will be tough.... is when I get closer to you, if he moves to swat at me. Make a sound to catch his attention and interrupt him.” She stood up slowly, dusting off the front of her khaki shorts. “He’s trying to protect you from what I can tell, which is typical behaviour for a Sansapura who is in the early stages of really bonding with their owners. I could be wrong, but this doesn’t seem romantic. Perhaps feeling as bad as you did triggered more aggressive tendencies, but I do know we gotta stop it quickly.”  “Missss. Please be careful.” Fennel offered from where he was folding laundry across the room and Meadow nodded her head. “Purrsley, you know I’m not going to hurt anyone. So don’t you swat at me.” Her words were firm, but kind and gentle as she moved to sit directly beside you. Waiting to see if he was so far into these behaviours that he would swat at her too.

After getting the response I've decided to take him to the shop. He's held to my chest and he purrs contently. I smile to the person sitting behind the desk and tell them why I'm here. Purrsley gets very alert and looks at the kitties in the shop and lowly growls.Swats at any hands that reaches for him but keeps himself from hissing, since I'm stroking his back he seems to be somewhat relaxed.I also talk about my Bosscoon, and that Purrsley will allow him on my lap,aslong as he's on my shoulder.

Meadowlark was waiting patiently when you arrived with your Sansapura, Clove meeting you at the door with a bright smile before leading you towards where the puca shopkeeper was waiting.

“So nice to see you all again!” She beamed and offer you a seat across from her on one of the couches. “So how long has he been acting like this?” Her eyes shifted to Purrsley curiously and she didn’t reach his way just yet. Gauging his reactions to her being this close to start.

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"mind if I help out with the two poor dearies? It looks like this will take a toll on you Med" I had walked into the shop looking worried after reading the recent post about the two returns.

Meadowlark smiled sadly as you walked in, indeed it was rather tiring taking care of more needy kitties but she loved her bitties. So long as they lived at the center she considered them hers. “Hello dear.” She smiled, the Redimese curled in her arms and he glowered the other woman’s direction, trying to bury himself in the puca’s hoodie. “You can try with the Papysynnian, I wouldn’t want to risk any of your bitties being hurt by this guy here. I’m the only one who can safely hold him at the moment. Even then... sometimes he takes his frustration out on me as well.” She sighed. “Poor Fennel learned that the hard way.” She stroked along the Redimese’s head. “You know how these fell types can be.” 

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Poor Kitties.

It had been a hard few weeks at the shop, and it showed on the Puca’s face as she worked. It hadn’t been anyone’s fault, but circumstances were trying and so three kitties she had adopted out were now back at the center.  Copper was taking it the best, if she were honest, his owner had been sad to send him back but it had been a series of circumstances that forced their hand. The Honey Fold was sad, there was no denying that, but he settled in with Clove and some of the other older felines in the center. Fennel was still keeping an eye on him, returned bitties can fall down very easy, even if they put on a brave face, perhaps especially if they do. Both the lamia and the puca were sure he’d find the perfect home for him, the large feline was such a good kitty. The Papysynnian and Redimese that were returned were a different story. Papysynnians are typically outgoing and friendly, the returned feline was withdrawn, even from other Papysynnians and Russian Blues. He’d taken to lounging with the Boss Coons, saying they helped him feel better. That was fine with the shapeshifting shopkeeper, though she often checked in and the Boss Coons gave her regular updates to make sure he wouldn’t fall down.  The Redimese... Oh, she was so distraught over the Redimese. They were very difficult felines anyways, and when they bond with a person it’s very hard on them. The fickle feline wouldn’t respond to anyone if he could help it, he’d taken over a cat condo in the back corner of the shop and only with a fight could she get him out to make sure he was eating. She was worried about him, once he was out he would cling to her and she was often seen holding him to her chest with one arm as she did her work. Setting him down would send him into a rage that would either have him or another cat hurt, and she worried he might be shifting to a Cherry type if he didn’t get over this anxiety and stress he was exhibiting.  The puca sighed, vulpine ears twitching sadly, and she steeled herself, getting back to work. She would help her sad kitties, she would find them perfect homes. She wouldn’t let them down! 

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Edge piece forever!!

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Sorry everyone

I’m sorry I haven’t been around much the past week or so. Between dragoncon, a new job I started last week, and getting used to waking up at 4 am I haven’t been a very good host to you all. For that I apologize. I do want to let you guys know that I will do my best to get back posting regularly but I don’t know how well I’ll do since I also just found out that I am pregnant with my second child. So job, waking up at 4 am, and pregnancy. Whee.  Bear with me everyone I appreciate it, honest to Stars I do. <3 Love you all!

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Heya Med! Thought I'd come by and hang out with some of the kitties if thats okay

Hey there. Of course it’s okay, I may be a bit slow on replies the next few days, just got a new job but my kitties are always open for visitors! As am I!

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"Hey, have a great day" -Buzz the Honey Fold

“You too Buzz!” smiles brightly and waves.

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(No worries, been away at dragon con myself)

The Sansapura snickered at her puns as his forepaws batted lightly at the charm on the necklace. He was careful not to catch the chai. With his claws.

"People say I have quite the purr-sonality." He smirked in response, "But it may just be my puns are too claw-some for them to handle."

Clove and Fennel sighed and shook their heads, the latter rubbing his face and slithering close to Tyr to give the sleeping kittens more pettings.

Tyr the full sized king lamia comes slithering through the door with his human, Fire, slung over his shoulder and protesting, which he ignores. "Hello! We were walking in the area and noticced the kittiess...Can we come vissit? We're not looking to adopt though." His hood is fluttering slightly in excitement and he looks excited.

Clove ran up excitedly as the full sized lamia slithered in with his owner, bouncing over his tail and running back into the adoption center. The Papysynnian paused now and then to wave the large lamia in deeper, hopping onto a couch where the puca shopkeeper was lounging with a pile of Honey Folds in her lap. “Meddie, we have guests!” The excitiable feline chirped happily as she looked up from the dozing cats to let her amber eyes fall on the lamia with his owner slung over his shoulder. She covered her mouth with one hand, giggling quietly at poor Fire’s situation and nodded her head.“But of course! Guests are always welcome. Please, sit, enjoy. Can I get either of you a drink? A snack?” The puca gently slid the felines off her lap, one opening an eye to look at the King before closing them again. “I’m Meadowlark, this is my Papysynnian, Clove, and welcome to our home.” She inclined her head politely to the King as a few felines drew closer slowly. A Boss Coon observing from one of the catwalks above, his fluffy tail hanging over the edge to dangle towards the floor. Meadow smiled and clapped her hands once. “Kitties, we have visitors.” She called out, several more felines popping their heads from baskets and cat condos.  

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Yeah, but I mean I’ll be an adult in not too long and I just don’t like when bitties are portrayed in that way personally. Even the possibility of it freaks me out. I’m sorry I just really don’t like it. Thank you.

Sorry you were freaked out. The decision is up to you and I will never refuse to take back any of my kitties. I wish you the best.

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Wait, your bitties can desire to be mates with their owners? I didn’t see anything about that before. Can I return my Redimese and Papysinnian, I’m not really comfortable with that idea since I’m a minor. I wish I had known before adopting them. I’m not upset or anything, it’s just a bit weird.

It is unusual but can happen in some cases. However, for one of them to view you that way you would have to be an adult as bitties and monsters in general can tell when someone is still in their stripes. Bitties are very in tune with their owners and can tell when that would make you uncomfortable. If they had such a feeling and you showed discomfort woth it they would be understanding and let those feelings die without acting upon them.

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After getting the response I've decided to take him to the shop. He's held to my chest and he purrs contently. I smile to the person sitting behind the desk and tell them why I'm here. Purrsley gets very alert and looks at the kitties in the shop and lowly growls.Swats at any hands that reaches for him but keeps himself from hissing, since I'm stroking his back he seems to be somewhat relaxed.I also talk about my Bosscoon, and that Purrsley will allow him on my lap,aslong as he's on my shoulder.

Meadowlark was waiting patiently when you arrived with your Sansapura, Clove meeting you at the door with a bright smile before leading you towards where the puca shopkeeper was waiting.

"So nice to see you all again!" She beamed and offer you a seat across from her on one of the couches. "So how long has he been acting like this?" Her eyes shifted to Purrsley curiously and she didn't reach his way just yet. Gauging his reactions to her being this close to start.

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Hello! I come to you for guidence since I dont know what to do? My Purrsley (Sanspurra) has been acting abit.. out of character lately?He follows me everywere and meows for my attention, mostly for me to pick him up so he can lick and gently nudge my face, mostly when he's too lazy to teleport, of course I scratch and smooch him. He hisses and swats at anyone who comes to close to me, when I ask him why he just purrs and brush against me for more cuddles. He's usually so laidback. Is he okey?

Hmmmm. Well I dont think there is anything wrong with him, so there is that to put your mind at ease. But what it could be is many things.

He may be feeling overprotective of you, some kitties get this way when they feel like their owner may have been treated poorly or they may be getting sick.

He also may be viewing you as a potential mate, and is being territorial until he determines how you feel about that possibility. If he won't talk to you and instead tries to keep placating you than I lean more towards the second option.

The third option is he may be having a magic overload which is clouding his senses, but I highly doubt that. Unless there are other symptoms like fever and sweating than that is the least likely culprit.

You can feel free to bring him by the shop if you need any assistance in figuring it out. Fennel, Clove, and I are always here.