Prologue.
The scent is alive
Of new love abide
The Siamese
Are on their knees
The mixes are
At tens and sixes.
Chocolate Point, a dutiful daughter
Is caught between love and a mixed up bother.
Tabio loves again,
but uncertain to win.
The end not clear,
Breed vs free
Which will persevere?
Together or apart
At least it is a start.
Scene I - an alley filled with trash, next to an orchard
Tabio: How can I go away from here, when my heart is singing her praises? Oh, trash strewn path, lead me again to where my heart stopped beating.
Enter Daigo and Trashio
Daigo: Tabio! I know that you are here! I didn't see you leave that party. You must have snuck out while I wasn't looking.
Trashio: What do you mean? He surely hightailed it out of there when we saw the son of Chocolate Hurricane. I didn't know Siamese cats could be so big and brawny!
Daigo: What? No, that wasn't muscle it was just his costume. I saw the stuffing fall out of that leopard's costume as he was trying to jump. I'm not afraid of him!
Trashio: Tabio, I'm yowling now, you have to come home now. Well, not that our home is anything to look at, or to smell. But really, now you need to come out and talk some sense! I swear. Tabio has done it again, and went and fallen in love. I can tell. I saw it the last time with Blackithia. But really, Tabio, she's a Siamese! What can you have in common? I have never even seen a Siamese come near a street cat? What can you be thinking?
Tabio: (speaks softly to himself) She doesn't know that I'm not a Siamese, I'll keep my secret a bit longer
Daigo: Come out Tabio! I'm adding my voice to Trashes' We gotta get out of here before the Siams' come out and trash the place. He's fallen hard this time, Trash. A dainty paw, blue eyes, large ears, long whiskers, I'm dreaming already. But I'm not falling. Nope, not me. I'm done with that foolishness. Tabio, cat it out of there.
Trashio: Hey Daig. Lets scat, let's face it Tabs is well hidden and doesn't want to be found. Maybe the gal has already found out that he's not a Siam and gave him the slip. I'm not going to search this place, it smells!
Daigo: You're telling me that this place smells? What's your name again?
Trashio: Hey, don't be hashing me. I'm scatting catting and gone.
Daigo: What? Hey, don't leave me here by myself! I'm afraid of the dark!
Trashio: Now you tell me. Tabio, if you are there, then take care, buds. Don't get caught by the Hurricane.
Exit Trashio and Daigo
The scent is alive
Of new love abide
The Siamese
Are on their knees
The mixes are
At tens and sixes.
Chocolate Point, a dutiful daughter
Is caught between love and a mixed up bother.
Tabio loves again,
but uncertain to win.
The end not clear,
Breed vs free
Which will persevere?
Together or apart
At least it is a start.
Scene I - an alley filled with trash, next to an orchard
Tabio: How can I go away from here, when my heart is singing her praises? Oh, trash strewn path, lead me again to where my heart stopped beating.
Enter Daigo and Trashio
Daigo: Tabio! I know that you are here! I didn't see you leave that party. You must have snuck out while I wasn't looking.
Trashio: What do you mean? He surely hightailed it out of there when we saw the son of Chocolate Hurricane. I didn't know Siamese cats could be so big and brawny!
Daigo: What? No, that wasn't muscle it was just his costume. I saw the stuffing fall out of that leopard's costume as he was trying to jump. I'm not afraid of him!
Trashio: Tabio, I'm yowling now, you have to come home now. Well, not that our home is anything to look at, or to smell. But really, now you need to come out and talk some sense! I swear. Tabio has done it again, and went and fallen in love. I can tell. I saw it the last time with Blackithia. But really, Tabio, she's a Siamese! What can you have in common? I have never even seen a Siamese come near a street cat? What can you be thinking?
Tabio: (speaks softly to himself) She doesn't know that I'm not a Siamese, I'll keep my secret a bit longer
Daigo: Come out Tabio! I'm adding my voice to Trashes' We gotta get out of here before the Siams' come out and trash the place. He's fallen hard this time, Trash. A dainty paw, blue eyes, large ears, long whiskers, I'm dreaming already. But I'm not falling. Nope, not me. I'm done with that foolishness. Tabio, cat it out of there.
Trashio: Hey Daig. Lets scat, let's face it Tabs is well hidden and doesn't want to be found. Maybe the gal has already found out that he's not a Siam and gave him the slip. I'm not going to search this place, it smells!
Daigo: You're telling me that this place smells? What's your name again?
Trashio: Hey, don't be hashing me. I'm scatting catting and gone.
Daigo: What? Hey, don't leave me here by myself! I'm afraid of the dark!
Trashio: Now you tell me. Tabio, if you are there, then take care, buds. Don't get caught by the Hurricane.
Exit Trashio and Daigo
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