[Lurking on top of a door was one (1) cat (kitten). He wasn't so much lurking, per se, as just sitting there. And by sitting, one means 'clinging on for dear life
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[Purrfect. Once she was the proper distance (which, really, he sort of made up at random), he was jumping off the top of the door and onto her. At least he was kind enough to avoid her head.]
[It's the greatest attack in the world - cat. Nobody ever mounts a successful counterattack and the furry one always wins. Always.
Unfortunately, flailing alos brings out claws in order to hold on for dear life. But only until the flailing stops. After that, he's not holding no so tightly.]
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[Flails a little, an attack?! THEY GONNA DIE- oh wait kitty.]
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Unfortunately, flailing alos brings out claws in order to hold on for dear life. But only until the flailing stops. After that, he's not holding no so tightly.]
Mrow? (Are you done yet?)
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You are so frigging cute.
[She rubs the little kitten between the ears.]
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