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There is a fic here by NOT ME that sparked off the creative juices. We're going to continue it here, and hope Lampito doesn't mind. And if she does, all she has to do is let us know :3
Hungry. And man-handled. The little ball of fluff in Sam's hand wasn't happy, and was being more than clear about this with another hiss, and a swipe of the paw towards Sam's face. The trouble was, it's legs were much, much too short.
So it wriggled and squirmed and tried to get itself free, all the time meowing darkly and hissing. when that failed at getting it free, it's paws found Sam's hand, and the little claws dug themselves into the side of Sam's hand.
Hungry. And man-handled. The little ball of fluff in Sam's hand wasn't happy, and was being more than clear about this with another hiss, and a swipe of the paw towards Sam's face. The trouble was, it's legs were much, much too short.
So it wriggled and squirmed and tried to get itself free, all the time meowing darkly and hissing. when that failed at getting it free, it's paws found Sam's hand, and the little claws dug themselves into the side of Sam's hand.