Kit -5minutefreewrite

For https://steemit.com/freewrite/@mariannewest/day-332-5-minute-freewrite-sunday-prompt-kit

This kit is for thieves and scoundrels.

Don't fear the reaper, kiddo, we'll steal your soul back from hell if you die in the taking.

Shabron opens her kit. Instead of the lock picking tools she expects, there's a lynx cub. She looks up at Harbron, Garbron, and Snook (Hive account@snook, hi!!!) quizzically. Though Snook seems distracted, the other two are watching her keenly, judging her reaction, she perceives.

She reaches into her pelf and produces a bit of jerky which, while petting the cub, she offers. The kit eats it. As she pets it, she feels a vibration run through her fingers, a kind of hum. The kit clambers up her arm and Shabron flinches only imperceptibly as the kit pierces her flesh with needle-sharp claws. This little thing, now on her shoulder, purrs and again Shabron stands.

And then, abruptly, she hears it clearly. I like you, Mama-friend