-Xain truly delighted in the shocked and slightly panicked look on the cats face as it quickly raced to the other side of the bar and thus allowed himself a small chuckle as he rounded the end of the bar and stepped behind it. Once more pouring a shallow bowl of milk he'd continue down to where the cat had stopped and was now removing the excess water from its fur. Using the wet rag he still held in his hand he'd wipe any remaining mud from the surface of the bar where he'd then set the bowl.- I propose a truce. -That done he'd take and run the wet rag down the rest of the surface of the bar to clean it again. Calling out as he walked in the opposite direction.- Do you have a name Cat? -At this point he really didn't expect an answer, but he thought it worth trying.-
((Ya, I'd thought as much considering I'd let it go almost a half hour before checking back and seeing you post.
cat_stare I'm tired of this holiday already...
cat_scream Therefore I declare it over! <.< >.> Eyup, that did the trick.
cat_sweatdrop ....... Oh that reminds me. I thought I told you I really don't like participating, which includes receiving, with any of the holiday themed events on Gaia.))