Talk:The Marsh/@comment-24495864-20131109055442/@comment-4312567-20131109060903

The tiny spirit of a black she-kit with a pale brown underside and grey eyes glanced around the marsh, and complained, "Why is Seakit sitting next to me? He should be walking by himself, he's actually got a body! This place sucks, why is it so muddy? Nise, your head's too round, flatten it someday, will you? Why did you drag me out of my body in the first place, Yellowshade's womb was warm---"

"Mistkit, keep in mind that I took you out to prevent you from being so unorthadox when you get born. Seakit is sitting next to you because I only have one head. This is a marsh, therefore it has to be muddy," Nise muttered, "and does that answer your questions?"

"No. How does Seakit, in his material body, manage to sit on a spirit ca---"

"Because his crazyness enables him to. Izaya, tell me why you told me to do this in the first place now?"

"Ahaha, heck no! Oh, look! I spy with my abnormally large eyes some cats! Hey, look, there're the stereotypical, hypocritical Clanners who hate their own kind! What were their names? Oh, yes! Owly and Amby! Let's go greet them, shall we?" Izaya asked enthusiastically.

"No," Nise replied flatly.

"Meh," Mistkit mewed.

"HECK YEAH!" Seakit yelled, and launched himself from Nise's head to Izaya's back.

Nise sighed, and continued padding onwards.

''Dammit, why did I let myself get blackmailed by Izaya in the first place? Sure, stealing cats might be my thing, but it's not like I do it every day, right?!''