the cactus kid (11)

[her-mouse-jesty.livejournal.com]

[Minnie was going about her normal day in the castle, but as she went into the kitchen, there came a horrible SNAP! She then shrieked in pain, naturally heard over the journal.]

Owww! Ow ow ow! Oh my goodness, what in the world - ow!

[For those who walk in the kitchen, they'll find the tip of Minnie's tail caught in a mouse trap. it looks quite painful, and Minnie for all of her tugging can't get it off.]

Who would leave such a dangerous thing laying around - ow! Ow! Let me gooo!

Comments

[wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com]

<sub>[The king had come in to fetch himself something to eat, enjoying the physical act of getting it himself rather than simply wishing it up. No matter how much he said it did not bother him, wishing like that still unnerved him.

He sees her Majesty in distress and pads over with quick decorum.]</sub>

Hold a moment, miss, and let me get it off for you. Tugging will only hurt your tail more.

_{[For the moment, he is ignoring the fact she is a giant mouse.]}

[her-mouse-jesty.livejournal.com]

[She sighs with relief, glad she's getting some aide. Also giant mice are totes normal dotchyaknow.]

Oh, thank you very much.

[wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com]

<sub>[Oh yes, of course. This IS Paradisa of course, and he rides a dragon horse. A giant mouse is rather mundane compared to all that.

He comes over, kneeling down, tucking his green robes beneath him, Minnie being much smaller than him and his six foot height. He gently took the trap in his hands, peering at it a moment.]</sub>

Ah, I think I see how to release it. Be prepared to pull your tail out.

[her-mouse-jesty.livejournal.com]

I'm ready whenever you are!

[She's still wincing a little, but won't whine anymore. She needs to be strong!]

[wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com]

_{[He nods and his long, elegant fingers press the release pin, the trap opening up for her to move her tail.]}

[odst-mute.livejournal.com]

[]

Ma'am? Are yo- [] ... Would you like some help?

[her-mouse-jesty.livejournal.com]

[She nods fervently-]

Yes, please! I can't get it out!

[odst-mute.livejournal.com]

[]

Okay. Ready?

[her-mouse-jesty.livejournal.com]

[She nods again.]

Yes, I'm ready.

[boylolita.livejournal.com]

❀ Wow, you're a talking mouse! ❀

[Hunny walks into the kitchen right as this is happening, and his eyes widen.]

[her-mouse-jesty.livejournal.com]

A talking mouse in pain...

[boylolita.livejournal.com]

❀ Huh? Why are you - Oh! You got caught in a trap! ❀

[He hurries over to help, but when he sees the trap he pauses.]

❀ Should I just pull on it? ❀

[her-mouse-jesty.livejournal.com]

I've tried pulling on it, and it didn't work.

[wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com]

<sub>[The king had come in to fetch himself something to eat, enjoying the physical act of getting it himself rather than simply wishing it up. No matter how much he said it did not bother him, wishing like that still unnerved him.

He sees her Majesty in distress and pads over with quick decorum.]</sub>

Hold a moment, miss, and let me get it off for you. Tugging will only hurt your tail more.

_{[For the moment, he is ignoring the fact she is a giant mouse.]}

[her-mouse-jesty.livejournal.com]

[She sighs with relief, glad she's getting some aide. Also giant mice are totes normal dotchyaknow.]

Oh, thank you very much.

[wishmadeinfire.livejournal.com]

<sub>[Oh yes, of course. This IS Paradisa of course, and he rides a dragon horse. A giant mouse is rather mundane compared to all that.

He comes over, kneeling down, tucking his green robes beneath him, Minnie being much smaller than him and his six foot height. He gently took the trap in his hands, peering at it a moment.]</sub>

Ah, I think I see how to release it. Be prepared to pull your tail out.

[her-mouse-jesty.livejournal.com]

I'm ready whenever you are!

[She's still wincing a little, but won't whine anymore. She needs to be strong!]

[odst-mute.livejournal.com]

[]

Ma'am? Are yo- [] ... Would you like some help?

[her-mouse-jesty.livejournal.com]

[She nods fervently-]

Yes, please! I can't get it out!

[odst-mute.livejournal.com]

[]

Okay. Ready?

[her-mouse-jesty.livejournal.com]

[She nods again.]

Yes, I'm ready.

[boylolita.livejournal.com]

❀ Wow, you're a talking mouse! ❀

[Hunny walks into the kitchen right as this is happening, and his eyes widen.]

[her-mouse-jesty.livejournal.com]

A talking mouse in pain...

[boylolita.livejournal.com]

❀ Huh? Why are you - Oh! You got caught in a trap! ❀

[He hurries over to help, but when he sees the trap he pauses.]

❀ Should I just pull on it? ❀

[her-mouse-jesty.livejournal.com]

I've tried pulling on it, and it didn't work.