+Sambucky+ //re-editing Soon//

A Sponge?

Swearing
Cat

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3rd pov.
Alpine pov.
(It'll make sense later)
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Sam's alarm went off, he jumped from his bed. 

5:00 Am

Bucky's door was close from across the hall, it was usually closed. He let out a frown, he was a bit sore from yesterday.

He let out a long yawn. Making his way from his bedroom Sam entered the kitchen. He grabbed out cereal, milk, and cat food.

"Psst psst." Sam called for Alpine.

The little white cat was no where.

"Maybe Bucky has her." He sighed placing the wet food in the fridge.

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Bucky walked out of his room, he was egar to find alpine.

"Where is she." He yelled from the end of the hall.

"I thought you had her?" Sam said.

"No, I left her out here last night."

Sam looked at Bucky.

"We left the back door open."

"Fuck-" Bucky went to the back door, and started to call for her.

Small meowing came from the front of the house.

Sam made his way towards the front door.

Alpine sat there, she had a sponge. Not just a little sponge, but like the one you use to wash your car.

"A sponge?" Sam grumbled.

He picked it up and held it.
Alpine rubbed her self against his leg, then made her way back into her humble kingdom.

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My royal knight picked up the fish I had hunted myself. 

"A sponge?"

Erm, yes thats what I shall call it, A sponge fish.

"Please, take that to the tree throne." I said, rubbing myself against his leg to get an itch out of my side.

Wonder where the ruler is. He seemed worked up last night, along with Sam. They repeatedly kicked my out of my bedroom. They ruler is lucky enough I am of a sharing breed of cat.

"Where is your nighttime enemy?" I meowed loudly.

As right on cue in walked him.

I made my way toward him, my paws making long strides, I dodged in between his feet. His heel kicked my side.

"He's got me, I'm dead!"
I hissed.

My body scrambling to the couches dungeon.

"Highest offense! Charge with dishonorable consequences. "

I checked my side giving it a good lick before coming out of the darkness.

"Well, I glad you two aren't kicking me out like you did yesterday. All you two did was make noise."
I said hopping onto the kitchen island.

"Beetle hat." Sam meowed back.

"No, no. I said-

I glad you two aren't making as much noise as yesterday."

"Turtle." He spoke back.

"Baffoons." I spat back at the man.

The other one joined in.

"Taxes."

"Why must you two mortals be so dumb."

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AND SCENE

Idk im bored.