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Cerberus is going to be moved over here . If anyone is still interested in following me after being inactive for so long go right ahead. All RPS will be put on hold until the blog is completely set up.

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//Loud borking noises//

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Oh! Hello there, Little Fella! What are you doing out here in the woods? [Hihungryimdead] {hello! Sorry to bother you, but your Muse is adorable and i, well, uh, yeah!}

“Oh! Hewwo miss! I was just picking some flowers to make a bouquet for mama.” 

Red cubes hovered around him, some rushing to bring back flowers as the child continued to work.

‘What are you doing here? Not many people know about this place.” 

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@infinitepops

He yips softly, snuggling up to mama. Tail curling over his body to keep him warm, there’s a cute yawn before he drifts off to sleep. It’s bitter cold outside, and it was warm inside with mama.

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//WHELP look whos back. ayyy guys. ^^; //

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//WHELP look whos back. ayyy guys. ^^; //

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//When you suddenly come up with a killer prison AU with yer best bud/@infinitepops and influenced by a stupid video, (Seriously watch it. It’s sonic related and you won’t be disappointed) Life can only get better X3//

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@infinitepops

The pup's a whimpering, teary-eyed mess. Why did all the bigger kids want to pick on him? Did he do something wrong? He had gone over to welcome them to the neighborhood and make new friends when they suddenly got defensive. He didn't know why they were scared and angry at him... and in the end he got punched in the face for trying to help.

Terrified, he rushed home. There was no greeting to Mama as he came in. All he could think about was nuzzling into Papa’s floofy tail for a while. Everything else around him didn't matter at the moment.

Finally finding Papa napping on the bed, he scrambled up and hugged onto the end of Fini’s tail, burying his face in the soft fur with muffled sobs.

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@infinitepops from here

The poor pup is currently clinging to a tree, trying to avoid being whisked away by the strange red cubes floating around him. He looks terrified, reverting to base instinct and howling for one of his parents. The cat he nearly blew up is watching him when his mama shows up. No hard feelings. She’s the nicest cat in the neighborhood, and she sensed that something was wrong when the cubes showed up.

After seeing Poppy, she gives a happy meow before walking back to her owner’s home. Cerberus sees his mama and whimpers, ears flat against his head.

“M-mama... I  dunno whas going on... M’ scared! Why am I floatin?!” 

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infinitepops:

“VIVA LA RESISTANCE!” 

“POPPY, FOR CRYING OUT LOUD…”

“VIVA LA RESISTANCE! EGGY GONNA DIEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!”

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infinitepops:

Fini tensed, peering down at his child. After a couple seconds he knelt down so that he was at eye level with him and set a hand onto his shoulder. “I’ll… get glasses, then. Okay? No crying, I’m fine.” 

“Papa’s gonna be A-okay! Don’t you worry.” Poppy chimed in, smiling softly at the two. 

The pup’s eyes lit up at his Papa’s promise to get glasses. His tail wagged happily, seeming to move around at a million miles per hour.

“Mmkay Papa! That’s a promise, kay?”

Like any child, Cerberus’s mood did a complete 180 when he felt that his point had been heard. He was happy and content again, humming and nuzzling the hand on his shoulder. He looked towards Poppy with a grin.

“Poppu! We’re gonna help Papa pick out the coolest glasses that he likes, right?”

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infinitepops:

“I don’t need glasses.”

“Then y’should get contacts! Y’bumped into the table three times today and I’m worried about you.”

“Poppy, I’m fine!”

“Your eyesight’s getting worse. Didn’t y’tell me you’re nearly blind in your left eye?”

“I never said that.”

“You did, I remember! Please, just… consider getting glasses or contacts. For me?”

Sighs. “Oh, fine. Now will you stop worrying about me?”

“Nope. ‘m always gonna worry.”

“That’s what I was afraid of.”

“Papaaaaaaa!” 

Whined the young pup as he clung to Fini’s leg.

“If your seein is gettin bad, then pweeeeaaaasssseeeeee get shomething to help you see better! It makes me sad when you hurt yourself. You’ve already suffered enough, and I don’t wanna see you hurt anymore!”

He gave the cutest puppy dog face he could muster, complete with the wide eyes and brimming tears. He hated to see Papa like this. Papa should only be happy or have good emotions. No sad! 

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@infinitepops from here

The pup looked guiltily in the direction where his papa was napping. At most, he hoped that the sound of the microwave collapsing in on itself didn’t wake him. Cerberus honestly had no idea how he had managed to destroy something as simple as the microwave. All he had done was imagine the food cooking faster...

Behind him, a couple of tiny red cubes swirled around the microwave before disappearing.

“M’ sorry Poppeh...” 

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He whimpers as the rain soaks his fur down to the skin. He knew he had to move from his hiding spot, lest those who were after him get what they wanted. 

Cerberus quietly exits the bush he had been hiding in, sensing for those strangers. Not sensing any, he flees towards the modern expanse of tall buildings. Hoping to find a better place to get warm, he searches for a building with an open door. 

It took some time to find one, and without reading the sign above, he opened the door and stumbled in. Summer rainstorms sure sucked when you had no way to avoid them...

Finding a place where he could rest, he curled up against a desk while shivering. 

He wanted mama. Where was mama? Everything was so scary without him!

“M-mamaaaaaaa....”  

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//Oh heeeeeey! Guess who finally logged back on!//

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@pluckypoppy from here

His tiny tail wagged happily at the confirmation that yes, he was indeed a good noodle... or pup in this case. He always wanted to help others however he could, regardless of past or circumstance. 

“I try to be the BEST noodle! Someday, I’ll find mama and papa and we can all help people together!”

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//Really wants to write with some Infinites and Gadgets.

also scared to interact due to potential reactions to fanchildren in general.//