Give 'Em the Basics

Theory had been the most obedient of the bunch it seemed. She was not purposefully so good but her pure heart let no mischievous desire filter through. Noir had been the grumpy butt of the three while Verse still seemed to hold hesitation in her heart from the events weeks ago. The midnight bundle of joy attempted to do her best at spreading her undying amount of cheer but it seemed it was almost useless.

A call met her ears and the source was her Pa from right outside the den! Theory instantly got up and darted from the base of the tree to lay a baby blue gaze down on both Rhyme and Poem. A gleeful look flashed over her fluffy form as she stopped about two feet from them. "Theory reporting for duty!" A flurry of giggled could be heard as she nodded to Poem then looked to Rhyme. "What are we doin'?" Why was only she called?

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