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From the time where the dragonfly examined the crushed remains of the potato chips, it was an eventful experience in the morning for the big cat to get his first few steps at the living room. He already his mug of coffee to start his warm beverage aswell as resting on the couch, when he got to move his way and still kept the crushed potato chips stuck to the stomping paw. Danjim wanted to have a taste on the potato chips. He has never tasted any types of potato before, since these are grown underground and can potentially become poisonous if not served correctly. Whether raw or cooked, he took his first bite with his mandibles cutting it off quite easily and he began to chomp on the salty and oily flavour of the potatoes, thought already that he was falling in great love with the lovely snack that the dragonfly began to eat every single piece of crushed potato chip lying on the floor, one by one, munching on the crispy texture and savoring the salty taste. He made it till the end where nothing was remaining on the floor. Nothing but the salt that was making his own dragonfly feet taste so good that he began to clean that up by dragging his own slithery tongue on the foot, getting it good in between his own black insect toes to ensure he got it all.

However, there was more where it came from when Danjim heard the placing of the cat's paws, when they were going to rest on the table and that one paw was rubbing on the other. From that point, the dragonfly was at his own completion of cleaning his own insect feet that he got to have a glare on the towering cat paws that were staying above him. The cat's tail was moving slowly from time to time around the paws to unintentionally lure somebody to the cat's potato chip-messy sole, when it really was the coffee that had the tail swaying in the mood for a new day started. Nonetheless, Danjim started to turn his body around, still yet to be seen by anyone, and he was yet to feel himself satiated in his stomach, his charging on his insect wings began to flap till the point where he was setting off from the carpet to now get over to the cat's resting paws to start his main course of eating up more potato chips. The dragonfly was in full speed while his potato chip-hunger was at full lust. But there was something that stopped him through getting himself over to the big paws of Chello, which was the cat's name. There was a light hammering sound of a BAM! that had Danjim not reach the paws because he wasn't remembering that the table was made out of glass. So his whole body, mostly his head, was bumping on the transparent material and he immediately got his stunning effect from that point in time, that he was landing down on the floor once again and felt very unconscious from the headbutt. Meanwhile, Chello heard something while he sipped his coffee during the bumping sound it was coming from Danjim, who was now lying on the floor right underneath the cat. He began to feel quite curious of where that sound was coming from. Although he wanted to get his own drink done, so he was unsure what he wanted to do, but there was one thing he physically felt, and that was that the bumping was felt near his paws through the glass, so he started to slide his paws back to himself, unknowing what was the next type of mystery that he was going to feel for his paws depending what he will do to them.

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Check other part(s):
The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 1 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 3 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 4 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 5 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 6 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 7 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 8 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 9 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 10 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 11 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 12 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 13 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 14 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 15
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Chello is owned by

Danjim, the illustrations and storywriting are all made by me,

Description
From the time where the dragonfly examined the crushed remains of the potato chips, it was an eventful experience in the morning for the big cat to get his first few steps at the living room. He already his mug of coffee to start his warm beverage aswell as resting on the couch, when he got to move his way and still kept the crushed potato chips stuck to the stomping paw. Danjim wanted to have a taste on the potato chips. He has never tasted any types of potato before, since these are grown underground and can potentially become poisonous if not served correctly. Whether raw or cooked, he took his first bite with his mandibles cutting it off quite easily and he began to chomp on the salty and oily flavour of the potatoes, thought already that he was falling in great love with the lovely snack that the dragonfly began to eat every single piece of crushed potato chip lying on the floor, one by one, munching on the crispy texture and savoring the salty taste. He made it till the end where nothing was remaining on the floor. Nothing but the salt that was making his own dragonfly feet taste so good that he began to clean that up by dragging his own slithery tongue on the foot, getting it good in between his own black insect toes to ensure he got it all.

However, there was more where it came from when Danjim heard the placing of the cat's paws, when they were going to rest on the table and that one paw was rubbing on the other. From that point, the dragonfly was at his own completion of cleaning his own insect feet that he got to have a glare on the towering cat paws that were staying above him. The cat's tail was moving slowly from time to time around the paws to unintentionally lure somebody to the cat's potato chip-messy sole, when it really was the coffee that had the tail swaying in the mood for a new day started. Nonetheless, Danjim started to turn his body around, still yet to be seen by anyone, and he was yet to feel himself satiated in his stomach, his charging on his insect wings began to flap till the point where he was setting off from the carpet to now get over to the cat's resting paws to start his main course of eating up more potato chips. The dragonfly was in full speed while his potato chip-hunger was at full lust. But there was something that stopped him through getting himself over to the big paws of Chello, which was the cat's name. There was a light hammering sound of a BAM! that had Danjim not reach the paws because he wasn't remembering that the table was made out of glass. So his whole body, mostly his head, was bumping on the transparent material and he immediately got his stunning effect from that point in time, that he was landing down on the floor once again and felt very unconscious from the headbutt. Meanwhile, Chello heard something while he sipped his coffee during the bumping sound it was coming from Danjim, who was now lying on the floor right underneath the cat. He began to feel quite curious of where that sound was coming from. Although he wanted to get his own drink done, so he was unsure what he wanted to do, but there was one thing he physically felt, and that was that the bumping was felt near his paws through the glass, so he started to slide his paws back to himself, unknowing what was the next type of mystery that he was going to feel for his paws depending what he will do to them.

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Check other part(s):
The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 1 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 3 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 4 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 5 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 6 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 7 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 8 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 9 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 10 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 11 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 12 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 13 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 14 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 15
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Chello is owned by

Danjim, the illustrations and storywriting are all made by me,