lonely (open to anyone who wants to find her!)

[vulcans_purr]

{cannot find dark-sweet}

{lonely}

{want to find others}

{open!}

{walkwalkwalk}

{sniffsniff}

meow?

Comments

[science_blues]

Spock blinked at the small noise and glanced down. The change in perspective afforded her no further information. She was forced to turn to find the source of the sound. A small feline?

[vulcans_purr]

{sniffsniff?}

{dark-sweet?}

{...not dark-sweet!}

{is female!}

{not possible!}

{backup!}

{sniffsniff}

[science_blues]

Spock watched the feline investigate and then retreat before attempting to investigate once more. She made no move to hinder nor encourage the creature but did arch an eyebrow as it moved.

Though there was reasonable debate about the relative sentience and comprehensive abilities of animals, Spock had a sentimental inclination toward Terran felines.

"Hello," Spock greeted it quietly. With a mild pause, she bent and extended her hand, palm upward, toward the creature.

[vulcans_purr]

{look so similar}

{not dark-sweet}

{sniffsniff}

{cautious nuzzle}

{greeting}

[joanna_mccoy]

A kitten, on board the enterprise? Now that was something she hadn't seen back home. So cute. She wondered who's it was. Seemed pretty independent, but then, it was a cat. She knelt down to let it sniff her finger, letting it decide if it wanted to be pet. "Hello pretty one."

[vulcans_purr]

{sniffsniff}

{familiar?}

{kitten}

{kitten of someone}

{cheekrub}

[joanna_mccoy]

"Oh you are friendly!" Joanna observed happily and began to scratch the kitten behind the ears as she knelt on the ground. Better to make sure it was a very friendly kitty before she picked it up. She'd gotten savaged a few times back when she was little and learned fast. "Now what are you doing out here all on your own? Exploring your territory, making sure strangers aren't messing it up?"

[vulcans_purr]

{course that's what!}

{must protect territory}

{biiiiiig territory, very big}

purrrrrr.......

{sniffsniff}

{has some dark-sweet scent, must travel in same places}

{...sad scent? hurting, want to fix}

{lonely-chemical-kitten}

[kirk_winona]

Winona looked down with a smile, seeing a cat below her meowing. She cautiously reached out her hand to pet her, praying nothing bad would happen.

"Hello there."

[vulcans_purr]

{many big people, mission accomplished}

{sniffsniff}

{have smelled before but not}

{on others, males}

{males, sniffsniff}

{!!!}

{alpha-tom, endless-fire!}

{mate, two males}

{good males, give strong kittens}

{sniffsniff}

{why hurt?}

[kirk_winona]

Winona moved her hand to pet the cat with a curious look on her face. She always liked cats and she was curious as to why this one, that she had seen Christopher petting was walking around. Perhaps, despite the fact she was feeling down, that she could at least help this cat get what it wanted.

"You alright? Did you want something?"

[vulcans_purr]

{want attention}

{is it not obvious?}

meow!

[anna_kowalski]

Anna was walking down the hallway near her quarters when she was startled by the appearance of a black cat, little more than a kitten from the looks of it.

A cat on the ship ? This wasn't entirely unheard of, but it was unusual. She wondered who the cat belonged to.

Anna bent down, holding out her hand. "Hello there, kitty."

[vulcans_purr]

{???}

{new female}

{sniffsniff}

{sneeze!}

{dry, dusty, human food}

{...food?}

{feed me!}

MEOW!

[anna_kowalski]

Anna reached out and scratched the cat lightly behind an ear after it meowed. "Hmm...you look hungry. Want some food?" she asked with a look at the cat as she herself into her quarters. If there was a cat on board, then the replicators were programmed for food.

[vulcans_purr]

{food!}

{padpadpadpadfollow}

{jump!}

Meow!

{feed me!}

[dilithiumwanted]

Scotty was not the most observant of men, nor always the quickest to put together little bits of non-engineering information together. He wasn't totally clueless in everything, could tie his own shoes, thank you very much. He just knew his limitations.

Engineer? Yes. Transporter Operator? Yes. Doctor? No. Escalator? Hell no.

Anyways, Scotty's lack of attention almost resulted in him tripping over a little black cat. That's funny, surely animals weren't allowed aboard, especially allergen-prone things like cats and dogs? Scotty was slightly allergic to cats, more of sensitivity to the dander if anything. Great. But it's not the cat's fault, and if he washed his hands carefully and not touch his face, he could play with the kitty. "Hullo, sweetheart. What have we here?"

[vulcans_purr]

{sniffsniff}

{metal, oil}

{peer up}

{yes?}

[dilithiumwanted]

Scotty carefully and deliberately knelt down and scratched behind the cat's ears. "You're a good cat, aren't ya? What's your name, eh?"

[vulcans_purr]

{leeeean}

{am yontaya}

{you are metal-oil}

{nuuuuuuuuzzle}

{mine now}

{own many servants, is good}