"I'm a cat. Chillin' is in my blood, man." - Bob (Animal Crossing Wild World)Username:IBiteBack
Name: Bob
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Extra:Bob let out a soft, slow sigh in content as he stretched out in his bed, the afternoon rays of sunlight unable to seep through the thick curtains and into the comfortable place that was his home. Sliding out of the warm comfort that was beneath his sheets, the cat started walking towards his coffee machine with a casual and content flick of his tail- once he had his coffee, the day would just be that much better for him. He reached down and adjusted his favored blossom bandana, humming softly to himself as he turned on the coffee maker and gave it the water it would need to make his "morning" dose of coffee. It was a nice day out, really, just the type of day that was perfect for getting out his favorite yo-yo and playing, Maybe he would even try some of his new tricks that he'd been planning out- since today was such a nice day today instead of it being rainy. The purple furred Kiamara moved towards the little box he kept under his bed, crouching down so that his knees were against the floor as he bent over and snagged the little shoebox hidden beneath. He pulled it out from beneath the shelter of beneath his bed, humming appreciately as he rubbed the lid of the box and tried to decided with yo-yo he would bring out to play with. After a moment, he decided on the infamous yo-yo he'd nicknamed Zipper because he thought that it sounded pretty cool, but otherwise he really didn't have any reason behind it. He freed the neon green yo-yo and examined it to make sure that his second favorite was still in pretty decent condition- he never liked to let the quality of his treasures get worse than decent. Putting the lid back on his box of treasures now that he'd gotten the one he intended to work with, Bob stood and gently pushed the shoe box back beneath the safety of the bed and went back to fix himself a nice cup of coffee, fighting the low purr of content that wanted to rise in his throat as he set Zipper on the counter before grabbing a coffee mug and pulled it down from the cabinet so that it was resting against the counter.
Kilimanjaro blend, what could possibly be better? he mused as he poured his coffee, setting the pot back in its rightful place before picking up his mug and taking a long drink, feeling the hot tasty treat give his throat a little burn before the lazy Kia picked up his yo-yo once more and moved towards the door. Sunlight washed over his purple form, warming his pelt and making the day simply get better as he began to walk out into the town. He wasn't sure where he would go today or who he would see, but there were only so many options on his plate.