[England found a small kitten that had his impressive eyebrows in the grassland. He had to admit, he had been quite surprised but decided to keep it nonetheless because he has been lonely. He named it Myrddin. He played with the kitten all day and now he is tired.

He is currently resting and snoring and drooling against a tree, the kitten, beside ( Read more... )

[An English Scottish Fold is over there, perched on a branch, looking down at you.]

[Happily rolling around under a nice warm lamp. Winter needs to be finished already so that warm sun times can be had.]

[... or rather Boss Spain's cat. But whoever is there. You are being watched and followed. By his cat.]

[There is someone looking for a kitty with a curl on its head. Which he lovingly - at least as lovingly as Lovino can be towards not even a handful of people - called Enzo. And Lovino made a few tomato-based things for said kitty: A play-ball, a pillow for his naps... even if he was a naughty kitty most of the time, he loved liked his cat.]

Enzo~!

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[Over the passed few weeks, the HQ has been covered in many varieties of cat hair. Hope no one is allergic! But none of the cats (except perhaps Franchat) seems to shed like the lovely Norwegian Forest Cat who left fur piles everywhere. Stuck to carpets and walls and doorways, on top of the refrigerator...]

[Currently, he's grooming himself on the ( Read more... )

HQ was in the festive New Year's spirit. Aka: Drunken shenanigans for EVERYBODY. Including HQ's non human denizens. For example, HQ has decided to gift Russiacat a roomba, and he is now riding his new steed around majestically, devastating all in his path that does not meet with his standards of dignity, poise and fluffiness.


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[the newest addition to HQ is a majestic room full of sumptuous furnishings, sparkles, and a lot of lettuce]

( meep! )

 While bears were generally decent at caring for themselves, Eva noticed that Bostov got dirty rather often.  Since her friend let him out on his own sometimes(yes, there has been a bear wandering around HQ by itself for the last few weeks--he's harmless kind of, though, don't worry!), she took one of those opportunities to bring it to a bathroom ( Read more... )

King is a large black horse. King is Aaron's horse. King is sad. Aaron is on the table. Aaron isn't moving, and he smells wrong. Bad-wrong. Bad-cold-wrong. King nudges Aaron's arm with his nose. Come on...move. Please? Another nudge, no response. His ears droop, and his head follows suit, eyes dull and not focused.

What should he do?

ooc: Ok, ( Read more... )