- (Alright ^^ I'll start out the starting point)
Dexter twiddled his thumbs as he continued to think, "Everyone else has a kemonomimi... It's okay. Don't stress about it. The worst that can happen is them hating you! I really need to calm down..." He sighed a little and shook his head as he got to the Kemonomimi organization, "Maybe this was a bad idea..." He stared at the door for a while, "It's okay." He mumbled, "And hey.. maybe I would be helping one out if I got them out of this place... Not sure."
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Caylee was once again wandering around town. Being very subtle with her actions. Not wanting to bother anyone and not wanting to be noticed either. Holding Dakari in her arms she glanced from left to right constantly. After what seemed like forever she halted as her stomach growled rather loudly.
Dakari's ears perked.
Caylee flattened her ears with a sigh and a small whine, "I don't have anymore money Dakari..."
Dakari whimpered.
"Remember I spent it all on the other food...?" She whispered.
Dakari sighed slightly and appeared to sulk.
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Saburu sat quietly in the building known as the Kemonomimi organization. His ears flickered as he sat in his room. Of course he never thought much of it when he was called out to see if someone wanted to take him home. Then again.. No one ever did. He's been there for seven years. No one has ever given him a second glance... You'd think an exotic kemonomimi would get more attention, but no. Saburu was often ignored.