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 Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2011 7:14 pm
Wolframite's ears went back, hunching as Zink hissed as him, and he curled into a ball, simple laying with his paws tucked under him and watching the other cat step away and then clean it's tail. Just seeing another cat clean it's fur caused Wolframite to turn and lick his shoulder a few times and then his eyes were wide, dilating as they noticed the tail again. It was being cleaned, but it was still right there.
He adjusted his footing, shoulders adjusting as he looked at the tail once again. "Wouldn't it jeopardize us if we showed up to the senshi like this? I think they'd notice what we are, even if not as officers, but as guardians from the Negaverse side." He hunched up a bit more, and then leaped over, paws out.
It seemed he was in one of those "frisky" moods.
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2011 7:22 pm
Zink’s ears folded and he cuffed repeatedly at Wolfram’s ears, no claws just the baff of paws against him with a small huffy sound before continuing. “Possible, but they won’t necessarily know its US, they will only I –think- know us as guardian cats of the side of Chaos.”
He –stared- at Ever and his laughter around squashed sandwiches. Was he the only one who believed this was serious?? Though that tuna was going to waste… damn.
He made a choice, pouncing to try and pin the frisky General so they could concentrate, no really, that was the only reason.
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 6:01 am
Ever had mostly succeeded on choking down the laughter when Zink pounced -- and that got another hopeless bubble of laughter before he reached out to grab Zink by the scruff of his neck and haul him back, coming to poor Wolframite's rescue. Even if Zink didn't have the same proportional strength, in this form, that he did in his General-King, it was probably going to be bad in the long run for anyone to tussle with him.
Except, perhaps, Ever.
He hauled Zink up against his shoulder, and offered a little piece of tuna from his sandwich, slightly mashed by his fingers. It was friendly. It was also very much the sort of thing a cat person might do.
"I don't think I can deal with this right now, Zed. Every time I look at you guys...it's serious, but..." Not when they were jumping on each other like that. He cleared his throat and clung to calm. "Whatever did this, it's a very effective way to put you out of commission. And me too, I guess."
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 8:06 am
Wolframite was about to bite on the officer's ear, ready for the fight, when Zink floated away from him. On his back, belly out and paws curled, he gave a futile bat in the air, but Zink was already miles away, towering above him on Ever's shoulder.
Turning about, he licked a paw before looking up at every, one big eye wide as he watched Zink, wondering if there was a way to claw up to him. "I don't like giving senshi credit, but if they planned to get us out of the picture this way, it does work." He was also very distracted most of the time in this form. Anything shiny. Any loose threads. Any smells. Any cats. Any comfortable squares of sunlight. These were now his enemies.
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 2:51 pm
He made an indignant sound, toes curling and tail in an outraged fluffy question mark against his belly as he was lifted away from his target and brought to rest on Ever’s shoulder. He pricked in claws and hunched there for a moment swatting at Ever with his tail for a few moments before accepting the scrap of sandwich. “HMPH.” He replied with a few more tail to nose swats.
“Well we have one scrap of information, but it’s nothing at all to do with the senshi.” He said with a sort of dark amusement, he knew Ever was a cat person and that was something in it’s own right. Sadly useless as far as returning them to their natural sate but information was just that.
He sat up looking prim and smug down at Wolframite, he had an ‘up’ and that was a marvelous thing indeed.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 1:43 pm
"Maybe it's time for you two to collapse into a pile of happy nap, like you have at this time the past few days..." Zac had not only an up but fingers under his chin, finding that very spot that always itched so terribly. Ever was always rough with the pets, fingers digging in sharply instead of skating nervously over fur. So many people seemed worried they'd break a cat, if they pet too hard. Ever didn't worry about that.
"If the both of you are here, I can worry less about big dogs getting to you. You can stick together, I suppose. Take on any targets together." He raised an eyebrow, attention flitting onto Wolframite, instead. "That would free me up to go patrolling some more. Or maybe, at least, get some food that's not tuna."
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 10:31 pm
Ever was looking at Wolframite. Wolframite looked at Ever. Ever - who was not a jungle gym. Zink was looking rather proud on his shoulders, eating tuna.
>:C
Why did he get to be up high? In a moment, Wolframite jumped up and pulled himself up on Ever's shoulder. TA-DA! Now he was high up too.
"I'm find anywhere without dogs." He purred. He had enough of those chasing him in the streets enough. He already went through dogs, cats, little kids, rats, and the rain. He had enough of the outdoors.
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Posted: Fri Dec 16, 2011 8:49 am
“Let’s go then, before you shred my General any further.” It was at least partially a tease but there was a possessive cheek rub or three against Ever before he jumped down in a rather graceful display before turning and looking back expectantly at Ever and Wolframite. “At least we have a plan.” He said and sounded immensely satisfied at that idea.
((Wrap up posts?))
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2011 9:36 am
Somewhat carelessly, Ever smoothed fingers down Wolframite's spine and up his tail before catching him around the middle and dropping him down to join Zink on the floor. He didn't want to risk flying claws as the little grey can leapt, nor did he want to be claimed as a trophy. Well, maybe that second bit woludn't be so bad.
"Go adventuring together. Just don't bring home any dead mice. I don't want them, I swear, they're not nice presents." And in the meantime, Ever'd pad away to fetch his shoes, and hopefully to get out and about.
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