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Prairie’s Stuffed Doll | Yes I was alive

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The cat was flopped on the desk, happy plush eyes looking forward.
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The plush would blink, a bath? That’s the last think it expected from the person that threw it at the ground, but if this person wanted to bathe the plush after doing so, they can’t be that bad, right? Despite this the plush didnt flutter again in fear, but didn’t try to make —
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—an escape either. Did the plush feel safe? Most likely not, but they were willing to give this person another chance.
A small bless you came from the doll in form of a quiet mew.
The pelt on the stuffed animal felt thick and almost tangled to the touch. The dirty areas of the doll were scuffed, perhaps a sharp rock had split a limb a small bit. The back of plush had many sewing marks from previous accidents, it was clear the plush had been through—
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—much in the past. It remained silent and limp in the arms of Arcus, but only a faint mew could be heard coming from it. Was it in pain? Was it a upset? Who could tell. Perhaps it was a mew of understanding, an attempt to console and bond with Arcus.
The doll seemingly understood, however continued to blink. There wasn’t much other form of communication after all.
“You’re beyond scary…Just blinking at me like that…”
Eventually the wings stopped their fluttering as the Doll was secured in the arms of the male. The Doll didn’t have a name written on it anywhere to indicate the owner of it. It was truly lost in such a massive world.
// No worries! Lifting said plush into his arm's, he'd ever so gently touch it's fluttering wing's in awe. "I wonder where you owner is? I bet they're worried about you."
The Doll didn’t move. Was it scared? Hurt? No one knew. Was it even alive to begin with? What was true was the dolls now ruined exterior. Small brown scuffs covered the doll from the forceful throw downwards.
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The doll’s wings flutters. It certainly seemed to be alive. However it didn’t say much, the only expression it could give was the happy plush smile it was made with. //My bad, I forget to Quote RT a bunch
"Whoa...is that plushie alive!? That's so cool."
A doll indeed. The doll would blink as it’s attention shifted towards the unknown person.
The doll laid there on the ground, now dirt and debris stuck in its Cotten white exterior. A small tear fell from the dolls eye, poor doll.
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By this time the Doll had stoped it fluttering attempts. They couldn’t get out of the females grasp, they were after all, only a Stuffed Cat Doll.
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The Stuffed Animal blinked again at Aile. Soon fluttering it’s little wings to hover up to Aile shoulder and gently plop onto it. The doll trusted Aile, as it was the very same Doll Aile had returned to Prairie.
"Hey, uh… Doll." Aile waved awkwardly.
The plush doll moves indeed. It’s wings fluttered as it tries to escape the grasp of the other. However despite this, it retained it’s happy plush smile.
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MEW! A small plush yelp, was that even possible? Perhaps. It’s wings flutters violently.
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The plush doll blink followed with a Mew! “No”. It then fluttered it’s little wings back to it’s rightful owner.
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Stares back with a happy plush face. “. . .” :D
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Blinks. :D
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