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And then! A kitty? The prince's true calling revealed
15 years ago
I've been adventuring through the "convention", but ... so far, they treat me distantly. This may be appropriate for a true prince, but it's a mightily lonely thing... *half-wags, and then droops*... BUT! Then! A prince's duty becomes clear! I see this young cat - I dare not call him a kitten, but his attitude certainly suggested that he could use the care that one deserves.
I found him by the window, looking out over the city - not quite morose, but perhaps a bit ... melancholy? Just a dash and a pinch, you see. So I sat down next to him and asked him if he dared to scamper along with a prince? To grab a prince's tail and to follow most mightily? Of course he did. And he continued doing so for the length of the event.
We ran up and down stairs, splitting this way and that, and somehow finding each other again at the bottom. Races up and down and up and down the escalators! And foods! I struggled with all my foxy soul not to lick the plates clean!
And for my efforts, This "Kane", he saw how I cared for the kitten (cat!) and he decided that the two of us should try sharing a milkshake! So we set out! Adventure! And I made the highest technology multi-straw, and slurped and sucked and the milkshake was tremendous! Amazing, even? And the kitty kept smilng and kept following me around. Maybe this is how a prince finds his subjects.
He treats each of them just so, and they follow him. I should think if that was the case though, that we should have made it official over some soda, instead of a milkshake. I just don't know... do I have to be brand-loyal? Is Orange Soda from Orange-Soda Foxes the only thing for me? Who do I ask? How do I know?
But at least I have one subject. It's more than I had before. I think.
--The Wandering Prince of Sodas
I found him by the window, looking out over the city - not quite morose, but perhaps a bit ... melancholy? Just a dash and a pinch, you see. So I sat down next to him and asked him if he dared to scamper along with a prince? To grab a prince's tail and to follow most mightily? Of course he did. And he continued doing so for the length of the event.
We ran up and down stairs, splitting this way and that, and somehow finding each other again at the bottom. Races up and down and up and down the escalators! And foods! I struggled with all my foxy soul not to lick the plates clean!
And for my efforts, This "Kane", he saw how I cared for the kitten (cat!) and he decided that the two of us should try sharing a milkshake! So we set out! Adventure! And I made the highest technology multi-straw, and slurped and sucked and the milkshake was tremendous! Amazing, even? And the kitty kept smilng and kept following me around. Maybe this is how a prince finds his subjects.
He treats each of them just so, and they follow him. I should think if that was the case though, that we should have made it official over some soda, instead of a milkshake. I just don't know... do I have to be brand-loyal? Is Orange Soda from Orange-Soda Foxes the only thing for me? Who do I ask? How do I know?
But at least I have one subject. It's more than I had before. I think.
--The Wandering Prince of Sodas
