The ArcherChapter 3 Take Ice With That
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Merle scampered around the battle field looking for 'her lord Van' and trying to avoid any fires or the idea that he might not still be alive. She jumped up on a rock to get a better look and saw a Gimalif that was falling fast, and was going to crush her! She screamed and tried to shield herself from the falling mechanic giant. Just as the Gimalif would have crushed her, she vanished.
"Where am I?" she asked the general public (and general world if it made any difference). She was on an island with a pink house on it but seeing how there was no reply to her question she slipped into the very odd looking house. She tip toed up the stairs and into the bed room and when she finally realized she was in a bed room she decided to take a little nap.
A few hours later she woke up to the sound of voices down stairs and footsteps growing closer. She jumped up and hid by the closet where no one would be able to see her until they were in the room at which point she planed to jump to the door close it and do-in whoever it was who had come to get her.
The door opened and a boy about her age stepped in and walked to the bedside table. Merle lunged at the door and closed it quietly not wanting to alarm the people downstairs. She pounced the boy and raised a clawed hand to make it the end of him but stopped short.
"Cool a cat-girl, and she pounced me!"
Merle was a little shocked she was planning to kill this boy and he thought she was 'cool'?
"Can I touch your ears?" said the boy as he reached out for them, "Your pretty."
Now Merle was really confused. She lowered her hand to rest on his chest like her other hand and both of her knees and leaned forward so this boy could touch her ears. She shook in pleasure as the boy rubbed her ears just the right way then she started licking this boys face. The boy giggled a little as Merle realized what she had been doing and pulled back. How could of this boy known exactly how I like my ears rubbed, He couldn't be Van because this isn't anyplace I know of in Gia she tough to herself.
"What's your name?" She inquired.
"I'm Gohan." Said the boy, "Who are you?"
"My names Merle." She said looking away a bit.
"That's a nice name."
Is this boy hitting on me she thought as she looked at him eve closer. Merle cleared her throat , "Well Gohan is a nice name too." She then did a back-flip turn-around and dashed out of the house.
A while later after Merle was sure Gohan was gone (she saw him fly off and listened to the interior of the house to make sure he wasn't there) she slipped back into the house because she was still a little tired and now even more so from the run-in with Gohan. She considered the time it might take the boy to look for her and get back to the pick house into consideration, she had a while. Her clothes were kind of dirty so she washed them and hung them up to dry inside the house. She slipped upstairs and into a different bedroom than the last time closing the door behind her. She curled up and went to sleep in the comfy bed which felt good against her bare legs, arms and such that weren't still covered by her under garments.
Right after Merle had fallen asleep Gohan arrived back at Kame House (I really hope that is right). He came inside to see that indeed his new cat-girl friend had made it back and that he was probably right with the fear of water. He pulled the Merle's dress down from where she had hung it and put it in the washer and dryer to be cleaned properly.
Merle didn't sleep much at all, she had a strange feeling like something big had come a few minutes after she went to sleep. She rubbed her tummy as it growled and went downstairs to see what there was in the likes of food downstairs. She made herself some toast and peanut butter all along not noticing the eyes watching her through the window no matter where she went. She took the toast and peanut butter into the first room she had been in since it had a desk and a chair. She ate the toast and peanut butter than decided to see if this bed felt as good as the other bed. Almost the exact moment she got under the covers she was asleep and the eyes were still watching her, waiting to make sure.
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