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ellenmillion's prompt, with a side of stryck's prompt.
Zenobia is an Aunt from the Aunt Family; her stories are here. Prompting her waskelkyag
Zenobia was taking an interest in zoology.
She hadn't done this solely, or even primarily, to irritate her family, although it served this purpose admirably.
It entertained her to speak to the relatives about other species that might exhibit the spark. "And what about octopuses? They have so many hands, can you imagine them reading a tarot? It would have to be a waterproof tarot, of course..."
That hadn't been the one that had really irritated them. Zonkey, Zonkey had really gotten to her nieces and nephews. They already thought that she was more than a little zany, and, of course, she was stubborn in her refusal to die or otherwise give up her position, but zonkies? Really? Worse was when she added two to the family stables.
But there was, as there always was, a method to her madness. First, she did wish to know if there were other animals that would show what her family called the spark. There was, of course, The Damn Cat, who was clearly a cat above the rest. Were there others?
For some reason, despite his reluctance to have her look into his own past, the Damn Cat was more than willing to help Zenobia in her studies into zoology. "Stick with mammals," he advised. "Fish are food. So are birds. And frogs..." He shuddered at the idea of frogs. "And probably stick with the females of the species."
"Why females?"
"There is a reason your Aunties have the spark. And never mind that your Unclies have it too. Trust me." The cat sat down on her zoology text. "The zonkies were a good start."
ellenmillion's prompt, with a side of stryck's prompt.Zenobia is an Aunt from the Aunt Family; her stories are here. Prompting her was
kelkyagZenobia was taking an interest in zoology.
She hadn't done this solely, or even primarily, to irritate her family, although it served this purpose admirably.
It entertained her to speak to the relatives about other species that might exhibit the spark. "And what about octopuses? They have so many hands, can you imagine them reading a tarot? It would have to be a waterproof tarot, of course..."
That hadn't been the one that had really irritated them. Zonkey, Zonkey had really gotten to her nieces and nephews. They already thought that she was more than a little zany, and, of course, she was stubborn in her refusal to die or otherwise give up her position, but zonkies? Really? Worse was when she added two to the family stables.
But there was, as there always was, a method to her madness. First, she did wish to know if there were other animals that would show what her family called the spark. There was, of course, The Damn Cat, who was clearly a cat above the rest. Were there others?
For some reason, despite his reluctance to have her look into his own past, the Damn Cat was more than willing to help Zenobia in her studies into zoology. "Stick with mammals," he advised. "Fish are food. So are birds. And frogs..." He shuddered at the idea of frogs. "And probably stick with the females of the species."
"Why females?"
"There is a reason your Aunties have the spark. And never mind that your Unclies have it too. Trust me." The cat sat down on her zoology text. "The zonkies were a good start."
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