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Butterfly is played by silver_foxglove, who does not claim ownership to the character. Butterfly is (c) Sang Sung Park.

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Aim:
A SnowWhite Crow

MSN:
ssinurn_streea@hotmail.com

Email:
orochimaru_the_deadly@yahoo.com

A constant work in progress

( Under the Cut )

[With the sirens going off int he background.]

This can't be good.

[Have one very perturbed wishcat, currently sitting on the sofa in his living room, surrounded by seven sleeping bundles of fur. He glances up at the camera screen, offering anyone who sees it a flat sort of look. Those feline ears flicker, tail waving back and forth slowly as he lounges as best he can without interrupting tiny bodies.]

Anyone interested in a kitten? They sorta...followed me home...

[Yeah, he's rubbing the back of his neck now, that bell at his throat jingling lightly as he looks anywhere but at the screen.]

Cute and all...but...they need people who will be good for them.

That's all.

[He glowers at the screen for just a moment before turning a faintly soft look on the sleeping kittens, flicking the recording off.]


[[Seven kittens ♥ ]]

The sunshine make this place look almost normal, doesn't it? For a deserted, ghost town, I mean. I wonder how long it lasts before the next wave of doom and gloom.

[His tone is bitter, his words laced in a quiet sort of anger. And then he simply sighs, as if forcing himself to let it go.]

Everyone else seems to be doing fine. Or...

[Pregnant pause.]

Mm... Better, at least. I've made a few quick forays into town. Some of the buildings are locked up tight, no way in...while others are open and easy to steal from and explore. Wonder why, I mean, what use is there keeping us out of certain buildings and places?

[You can almost here the stretch before he yawns]

Whatever. I'm going to go find a place to nap while it's sunny out.

People keep talking about this video they're getting...the threats and junk. So, there's gotta be a reason behind it, I figure. Or something. Same with the sudden influx of stagnant water clogging the first floor. Not fun on my feet, just so you know.

So I figure...

[And there's a pause here, as he collects his thoughts]

The people affected, and those not...we can figure out where this came from...maybe there'll be some way to stop it.

Worth a shot at least, right?

[The video function flips on to reveal Butterfly sitting on the balcony of his apartment. His ears are almost invisible against his skull, his tail waving back and forth idly. He tosses the communicator back and forth, frowning to himself.]

So. He's gone then.

[Soft, bitter chuckle, glancing down at the screen, assuming an almost flippant expression, temporarily.]

Probably better that way. For him, I mean.

[Fog swirls around Butterfly, but he doesn't seem to mind it, closing his eyes, leaning against the wall, comfortable on the precarious perch he's settled himself on.]

Anyone else hear scratching in the walls recently...?

I can only follow it so far before it jumps to another wall. Doesn't sound like mice either. I'd know if it were mice, anyway.

...People keep vanishing. Do they get sent back? Or do they just become another ghost around here?

I'm not wearing this thing!

[The communicator flips on to show a small black cat trotting past the screen, leaping onto the bed. Sasuke is there, reading, his feet out before him. Butterfly crouches down, almost hidden by the blankets. His butt wiggles, knowing victory is on the way. With a leap, he launches himself at Sasuke's feet. Sasuke seems unconcerned, letting him, speaking softly without looking up.]

"There's string on the nightstand if you're inclined, Butterfly."

[The cat kicks at Sasuke's feet for a few moments more before disentangling himself and boldly padding over Sasuke and towards the nightstand, batting at the string until he can drag it over Sasuke's hand.]

"...Hn."

[Sasuke doesn't smile exactly, but for a time, you can see him dragging the string about on the bedspread for Butterfly to chase, before tossing it off the bed, watching in amusement as Butterfly all but leaps off of the bed after it, tangling himself in the dust ruffle at least twice before settling for tangling himself in the string until a hand descends to tug the string away, starting the game over.]