Nepeta Leijon ♌ arsenicCatnip (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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caughtinanetwork2013-04-01 04:34 pm
bestestfurrend) wrote in caughtinanetwork2013-04-01 04:34 pm
> Nepeta: Place kitten on meowrail's head
[The SFC shows two bare grey feet padding along the ground, climbing up stairs carefully and quietly before a door is pushed open with a muffled giggle followed by a surprised, kittenish squeak.]
Shhh. The fursome hunters must appurroach their purrey quietly and undetected!
[This whispered declaration is answered by a tiny mew as their quarry comes into view, deeply asleep and unsuspecting. His long dark hair is spread out smooth and sleek on the pillow, and as the fierce predator leans over him in his sleep her tiny furry partner is placed carefully on his head, squarely between his horns.
She then scampers back to hide behind the door, still filming as the little white kitten shakes itself and starts climbing down the blueblood's face.
This is going to be interesting.]
((ooc: responses may come from either or both Nepeta and Equius!))
Shhh. The fursome hunters must appurroach their purrey quietly and undetected!
[This whispered declaration is answered by a tiny mew as their quarry comes into view, deeply asleep and unsuspecting. His long dark hair is spread out smooth and sleek on the pillow, and as the fierce predator leans over him in his sleep her tiny furry partner is placed carefully on his head, squarely between his horns.
She then scampers back to hide behind the door, still filming as the little white kitten shakes itself and starts climbing down the blueblood's face.
This is going to be interesting.]
((ooc: responses may come from either or both Nepeta and Equius!))
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[Hearing him say it like that breaks her heart, and she's kneeling up to frame his face between her hands before she even thinks about it. She presses her forehead to his, for once ignoring the tiny squeaking noises the kitten is making inside of her tshirt.]
Maybe...maybe there's a way to make it happen sooner? Magic, purrhaps, like Lily used to use...
[Maybe holding out that kind of hope isn't the right thing to do, but she's long ago exhausted all the comforting words and thoughts she could come up with about his strength. Giving him something to look forward to, something perhaps not so far away, might be better than telling him he needs to be patient.
All she wants is to see her moirail happy.]
action; he's being such a teenager right now, sorry
[He knows she's just trying to make him feel better, but he's gotten himself stuck in a negative feedback loop. Magic, another curse, waiting... they're all difficult, and don't solve the real problem, that he's a big sweaty freak who breaks everything he touches.]
action; haha, it's okay, it is what moirails are for
[She's papping him rather frantically. It's so much easier to calm him down from a rage than soothe him over being upset.]
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[He submits to papping, letting her swat him around as she pleases, but it's not helping much. He's still miserable and upset over his failings.]
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[But she loves him :((]
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I didn't... I didn't hate it so much when... when you lived far away and I didn't have anybody else.
[Because seriously, who wants to hug Vriska?]
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[Pause.]
Forgive the lewd language, please.
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I pity you so much... [And it hurts that she has no idea how to help.]
action; a new icon just for this tag!
[He moves his head a little, so he's closer to her. Almost nuzzling, but not quite.]
I pity you too. Deeply. Serendipitously.
action; omg babbies
[She closes the remaining distance, her face pressed to his. She'll make up the difference that he can't reach, as always, until he's able to do it on his own. Isn't that what being moirails is all about?]