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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Rookseye" data-source="post: 3346370" data-attributes="member: 18211">Sepoto considers what Catherine says for a moment before responding, a look of puzzlement coming across his features."Perhaps then the fruit I gave them last time was too ripe, Catherine. I guess there will be no fruit-gift this time, merely more rides upon my back in the roof rafters...""Forgive Sepoto, I will be returning of the moment..."After hearing Darrick's comment and seeing Charles head in the other direction, the shifter suddenly turns on his heel to chase after his friend. He doesn't even here Catherine's polite remonstration.The chakit shifter slows just behind the scout, taking a moment to scratch the burnt-orange fur on his naked chest a before looking over to the distracted-looking Charles. When he speaks to the scout his voice is low and conspirational, almost comically so, his soto voce easily overheard by the others to Charles' chagrin."Friend-Charles, something troubles you. Your scent is like...well, it is like the smell of caged jaguar. A caged jaguar put into foul humor because it is raining and his cage has no roof."Sepoto puts a long gangly arm reasuringly around the scout, a broad grin crossing his face."Think, soon, we will be in the jungle again, helping those in need, upon a great adventure! Why does this not make you as happy as I?"He then drops his voice even lower, so that only Charles can now hear him, though they have traveled far enough away by now to be inaudible to Catherine and Darrick. While doing this he rummages around in his fruit pouch."I'Katra has spoken to me again Charles. We walk his chosen path! Fear not, he protects those that would do his will..." Concluding with a flourish, Sepoto hands Charles his prize with a smile. A lemon.</blockquote>

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