Jan 27, 2010 20:57
(The small white cat crept low to the ground, brown ears pointed back. She stopped, her tail thrashing as she watched the small ball of yellow fluff preen itself on a handy bit of furniture.)
(She makes a small noise in her throat and creeps forward another few pawlengths, twitching in her pre-pounce.0
natalia-cat vs hibird
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If he finds nothing but a bloody mess of feathers, that cat is going down.]
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Hey Natalia, they had... Oh, you're getting your own lunch, good for you.
(The cat ignores him for the moment, intent on the little yellow nom.)
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Hibari makes quick work getting there. He ran most of the way. Yay only living on the second floor.]
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