Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27600777-20171024230027/@comment-27600777-20171026215451

Fadestep opened her letters, which filled up her table.

With a groan, she opened the first letter, read the first line, and--

"FADESTEP I'M YOUR BIGGEST FAN"

She tossed it in her trashcan along with other letters.

Soon her trashcan was full.

She opened a fancier letter.

"Fadestep, greetings. It's nice to write to you again."

The black cat's eyes lit up. That handwriting was famillar. She kept reading.

''It's been hectic. Jammers have this idea that I think I'm better than them since you're my friend. Oh well. I'm working on a painting for you, I hope you'll like it when it's done. I noticed you weren't on Furbook to talk anymore - I'm guessing because of your fans. I hope I can visit soon, but I'm very busy right now. ''

-Shu"

Fade swept the rest of her letters off her table.

Shu was always busy.

She walked outside and was mobbed. "FADESTEP!"

"IS THAT HER?"

"I'M HER BIGGEST FAN" "NO I AM"

"SHUT UP SHE HATES LOUD NOISES!!"

"WHERE IS SHE?"

Nearly stepped on twice by the crowd, she slunk away. I hate this.

They followed her, screaming.

Nearly ready to spun and hiss at them, she put her ears back and glowed her eyes. Thinking of a place she could go they wouldn't... couldn't follow.

And vanished, leaving a thin trail of black that dispersed after a moment.