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The interruption of having Chello drinking his coffee was done successful, but little does the big cat know when he was going to move and look out for the bumping sound he heard. That successful attempt was done lucky in an unlucky accident when Chello started to get his first step on the carpet. Danjim was still in his stunning condition after the glass table bump and he couldn't charge on his wings in time to try to escape. The large yellow paw with the pink pads and some potato remains onto it got to land rather softly on the carpet, but at an immediate loud noise was done by the first step, a loud screaming sound from someone very tiny had the big cat jumping back on the couch with his two footpaws getting surrounded by his own slim tail, as if it was done as a scared pose. Luckily, he didn't drop anything from his warm coffee mug on himself, the dragonfly nor the furnitures surrounding them both, and Chello was slowly putting his paws down on the floor, in a rather careful way, believing he was accidentally stepping on Lyon while he was in his micro state and seems to have fun with the shrink ray gun lately, so the big cat was claiming the spot of where Danjim now was seeing all petrified and slightly damaged by that accidental stepping which had him not to use his wings for the current situation. He began to move out with his six legs. And that is not what dragonflies are best at doing, but as it was the only option to try to escape, he had live with that. Either it was by fighting for survival or to letting him know that it might not have been the safest area in that village he stumpled upon from his long flight from home.

Danjim was trying to ignore the towering kitty soles, hoping he was not seen from his escaping, but the cat had all his good ears onto him and stretched his paw for longer to pin him down again, still was believing it was none other than Lyon who was under his foot, and so he had a bone to pick with the tiny blue alien. From second, rather harmless stepping onto the dragonfly, Danjim squeaked like a little mouse but was thinking to remain calm, even if he was feeling the large furry footpaw pinning and dragging him back in place under the table and couch, so he was meeting the large paws of Chello once again. Not for too long of keeping the little victim down and not to try to make another run for it, Chello was slowly lifting his foot up, and to show what he was stepping and crushing on from before, and he demanded the guilty micro to get every single piece of crushed potato chips off of it, either to remove it or eat it. Poor dragonfly was still stuck with his tail being under the big pawpad of Chello, but he seemed to have known what the taste of potato chips were. And he surely was getting in deep love with the crispy, salty taste. But when it was served on a large feline footpaw, he began to whimper at first, feeling undecided of what he had to do.

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Check other part(s):
The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 1 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 2 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
The interruption of having Chello drinking his coffee was done successful, but little does the big cat know when he was going to move and look out for the bumping sound he heard. That successful attempt was done lucky in an unlucky accident when Chello started to get his first step on the carpet. Danjim was still in his stunning condition after the glass table bump and he couldn't charge on his wings in time to try to escape. The large yellow paw with the pink pads and some potato remains onto it got to land rather softly on the carpet, but at an immediate loud noise was done by the first step, a loud screaming sound from someone very tiny had the big cat jumping back on the couch with his two footpaws getting surrounded by his own slim tail, as if it was done as a scared pose. Luckily, he didn't drop anything from his warm coffee mug on himself, the dragonfly nor the furnitures surrounding them both, and Chello was slowly putting his paws down on the floor, in a rather careful way, believing he was accidentally stepping on Lyon while he was in his micro state and seems to have fun with the shrink ray gun lately, so the big cat was claiming the spot of where Danjim now was seeing all petrified and slightly damaged by that accidental stepping which had him not to use his wings for the current situation. He began to move out with his six legs. And that is not what dragonflies are best at doing, but as it was the only option to try to escape, he had live with that. Either it was by fighting for survival or to letting him know that it might not have been the safest area in that village he stumpled upon from his long flight from home.

Danjim was trying to ignore the towering kitty soles, hoping he was not seen from his escaping, but the cat had all his good ears onto him and stretched his paw for longer to pin him down again, still was believing it was none other than Lyon who was under his foot, and so he had a bone to pick with the tiny blue alien. From second, rather harmless stepping onto the dragonfly, Danjim squeaked like a little mouse but was thinking to remain calm, even if he was feeling the large furry footpaw pinning and dragging him back in place under the table and couch, so he was meeting the large paws of Chello once again. Not for too long of keeping the little victim down and not to try to make another run for it, Chello was slowly lifting his foot up, and to show what he was stepping and crushing on from before, and he demanded the guilty micro to get every single piece of crushed potato chips off of it, either to remove it or eat it. Poor dragonfly was still stuck with his tail being under the big pawpad of Chello, but he seemed to have known what the taste of potato chips were. And he surely was getting in deep love with the crispy, salty taste. But when it was served on a large feline footpaw, he began to whimper at first, feeling undecided of what he had to do.

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Check other part(s):
The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 1 The Refuge in Chello's House - Part 2 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,