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 Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 2:15 pm
"I have been here, but in my normal form...scratch my belly..." he got belly up again and stretched his paws, his front claws got on her pants.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 2:18 pm
(*Owie...Trina wears a cloak and torso armor...covers like a turtlenecked bathing suit...)) Trina scratched his belly for him, only because he was currently a cat. "Oh...sorry, I did not know." She said apologetically. If the cat's claws scratched her, Trina did not notice, and any shallow cut would heal in a few seconds, the silvery substance fading. (Trina's blood)
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 2:28 pm
"Oh...." he started purring as he stretched his paws again, "I like you...you have the touch." he got back on four paws and sat down to scratch his ears, "For some reason my brother likes this place, so I visit sometimes."
Yule came out from the kitchen and seeing the twins she pet them on the head, "Are you two alright? I was thinking that maybe you could help me with something."
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 2:32 pm
"Stop shouting..." They groaned at her and covered their ears. They felt ill but didn't know why at all.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 2:33 pm
Trina tilted her head. "Thank you. I am glad not to be disliked." Trina said, picking her water glass back up and taking a sip. "It is a very nice place. I like it too." Trina nodded to herself. "What may I call you?" She tried to think of the brother the cat mentioned, but she didn't know any one else who disguised themselves as cats. Well...except Maara.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 2:42 pm
Richard entered the bar, barely recognizable were it not for his immense size. He was filthy, covered in dirt from his stubbled face to his stained dress slacks. The man was out of breath, carrying a large duffel bag in his left hand. His right drew his filthy glasses from his face, leaving two ovals of clean skin around his eyes. The man quickly made his way upstairs, taking care not to track in dirt. Which was no easy task.
Once in his room, Richard let out a breath. He was exhausted, needing both a shower and a shave. Perhaps…I rushed that trip a little… The man dropped his bag, wandering into his bathroom to bathe. His usual eight minute shower took fifteen, due to all the dirt. He donned a pair of blue pajamas pants, stepping up to the sink mirror to shave and brush his teeth. Richard emerged from his bathroom twenty minutes after entering it, smelling very much like his Irish Spring soap. ((I love that smell! *Edges away from computer in slight embarrassment, coughs*)) He went to the closet and retrieved a large white t-shirt, pulling down it over his head. Yawning, the man lay on his back in bed, the springs creaking, the rise and fall of his massive chest slowing as he drifted off.
(Just putting Richie where he belongs.)
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 2:42 pm
"My name is Oscar. You?" he lay down and went back belly up in front of her, just to look at her, his tail swaying behind him. (would eb freaky if he didn't)
Yule moved away from the kids and didn't ask. She moved back to the kitchen.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 2:48 pm
Trina smiled, always glad to meet new people. "Trina." She said, dark eyes thoughtful. "Did you walk all the way here as a cat Oscar?" She asked, curious. "And do you require anything?" She added, hoping that if he did, it wouldn't be something that involved cooking. Trina didn't like fire.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 2:53 pm
"No. I turned into a horse, but I prefer being a cat here." he stayed in the same position, hoping she would touch his belly again.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 2:56 pm
Trina wasn't sure what a horse was. "Are those fast?" She asked, petting him again gently, simply because he seemed to like it. "Do they fly?" Trina flew when she traveled; it was much faster than walking, and fun.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 3:05 pm
"No, they are runnign animals." he got on fours and licked his paw. He passed it thorugh his ears, "Can I have tuna? Or something that I can chew without having to hold it?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 3:08 pm
Trina set her glass down again, standing. "Of course! What does that look like?" She asked, starting around the bar. She would probably find it in here. She went into the kitchen without waiting for the answer, looking through cans and boxes for something labeled 'Tuna'.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 3:09 pm
They fell to the floor and just stared at the ceiling.
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 3:11 pm
The kitty looked outside and ran out. It was getting late and his brothers were waiting for him.
((sorry bye bye))
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Posted: Tue Jul 10, 2007 3:18 pm
((Bye bye)) Trina walked out of the kitchen with the tuna, but Oscar was gone. "...Oh dear..." She said softly. Something important must have come up for him to leave so quickly. Trina set the can down, looking at the two strange ones worriedly. "Are...you okay?" She asked uncertainly, in case she was interrupting something.
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