May 10, 2008 15:03
Oh. Erm. this isn't good.
*words come out as loud pitched yowls*
*a pure white cat with red eyes prowls up and down one of the tables in the great hall, eying a box of half eaten chocolate evilly*
[[XDXD Seras is in a bit of trouble because of Paul's prank. Italics are cat speak and can't be understood. Unless you are a cat.]]
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*wistful but amused grin, laughs a bit more wiggles his fingers and playfully bats back at the cat's paws, making a game of it* Hmmm... I wonder what it'd be like to have a cat for a while... *ponders, idly petting her* I've actually never had a pet... And it would just be until I can figure out where you belong... *chuckle* What would you think of that, kitty-cat? All the milk and catnip you could want... Maybe I'd even keep the window open a little during the day, you could nap in the window seat...
*amused at the very notion, shakes his head*
It wouldn't work keeping a pet for long though, *amused sigh* I'd probably forget to feed you, or worse... *wince* I don't want you to wind up like Laddie's goldfish... *shrug* Probably be best if I just let you find where you belong on your own... *lazily pets the cat, fingers combing through her silky fur, after a few moments more he sighs and turns to walk off*
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*pauses and blinks up at Paul* I wouldn't mind being your pet. But only until this wears off.
*loud cry when he turns to walk away, gets up and leaps off table, aiming to land on his shoulder, but comes up short and drops like a rock to the floor, lands with a muffled squeak*
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Silly, kitten... What on earth were you trying for with that? *chuckle, leans down and scoops the cat up in his arms* What... Was the sound of catnip that tempting, hmm? *purr, nuzzles the cat's soft fur*
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Can I have some please? *gives him a big, pleading stare, lightly kneads at his arm, feels a slight thrill at the thought of trying a 'drug'*
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*chuckles quietly at the cat's cute pleasing look* How can I argue with a look like that? Heh, let's find you some catnip and milk...
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*she preened and snuggled against Paul's chest, purring happily*
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*lightly pets the cat* Your fur is really soft... Someone must care for you... I heard somewhere cats with longish fur needed to be brushed... So, someone must care a lot for you... *slight grin as he walks*
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Come on, let's go. I want Catnip!
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Don't chew on my hair, silly cat... 'S not good for you...
*sighs at the stairs, slowly starts up them, muttering something about hating them*
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*slight bounce in his step as he reaches the right floor, turns down the hall that leads to his room*
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Don't do that! *plaintive*
*stays limp until he lets go of her neck, immediately pounces up to give him a hug, rubs against his chest happily*
RRRROWRRR.
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