In Her Footsteps. (Alice in Wonderland) Accepting!!

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Furattā looked back at Cheshire and smiled slightly at him. She then loosely hugged him.

[TheGrimmArtist]

"No I'm not satisfied! I want to see some blood before I go!" Jabber grinned and changed her gun into a vorpal blade, bringing it down in Cheahire's arm.

[DarkRainbowInk]

Cheshire Cat pushed Furatta back and tried to dodge the blade. But, he still received a long cut on his arm. "What about now?" he groaned a bit, holding his arm to try and stop the blood to no success.

[TheGrimmArtist]

Jabber grinned, took some of his blood and put it in a small container. "Yes, yes I am."

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Furattā yelped then suddenly stuck her hand into the back of her bunny toy and took out bandages. She began wrapping up Cheshire's arm.

[DarkRainbowInk]

Cheshire Cat looked at Jabber, completely baffled. "Why did you just put a drop of my blood in a container?!" he questioned. He let Furatta put the bandage on. "Thanks..." Cheshire laughed nervously.

[TheGrimmArtist]

"It helps me tell who where you are from a larger distance away." Jabber grinned. "So now if I need to punch you again, I'll know where to find you."

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Furattā glanced up at Cheshire then finished bandaging his arm and sat down.

[xXLadyNoirXx]

Alicia
I awoke slowly, not realizing what had happened. Where was I? Instead of the cold ground, it was the softness of a feather pillow that caressed my head. I sat up with a yawn and ran a hand through my hair. I glanced around at the bedroom, memorized by the beauty of the simple room.

[DarkRainbowInk]

A chess piece with the head of a knight came into the room. "The queen requests your attendance." the maid announced to the new outsider.

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"That doesn't mean i'm gonna let you beat me up again..." Cheshire pointed out. He wondered what would happen if he tried fighting back. Cheshire didn't want to find out and decided he'd teleport next time Jabber wanted to "punch" something. He opened his mouth to say she had never actually punched him, but then quickly closed it, thinking a kick and a slice was enough.