> Nepeta: Place kitten on meowrail's head

[bestestfurrend]

[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!))

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[bestestfurrend]

[Cinnamon and cream cheese do sound quite amazing, and Nepeta is so busy imagining the possibilities that she doesn't notice that impish look in time.]

At me? What's wrong with...Mama!

[She squeals and flails about, but nowhere near hard enough to really escape Disciple's grip. There's much giggling and squirming as her Mamacat cleans her face up for her the one true kitty way.]

[feralfanatic]

There you go.

[She says after having finally clearing her daughters face of the errant chocolate.]

All better.

[Oh but whats this? It seems Disciple herself has some chocolate on her own cheek. Chocolate that she does not seem aware of.]

[bestestfurrend]

Are you suuure?

[She laughs - and pounces! It's her Mama's turn to be groomed now.]

[feralfanatic]

Yes, I... OH!

[Cue mamacat's turn to start fidgeting. That is, until she realizes exactly what was happening. The elder oliveblood giggles and plays nice to allow Nepeta to finish her grooming. Turnabout was fair play, after all.]

[bestestfurrend]

[Nepeta dutifully cleans her Mamacat's cheek until it's nice and shiny - and then with a giggle pretends she's trying to eat her nose.]

[feralfanatic]

You know, daughter of mine, I believe you already got all of the errant chocolate. It seems like I missed a spot, however.

[Disciple carefully takes a small bit of leftover chocolate from the plate and dabs it on the tip of Nepeta's nose.]

How careless of me.

[bestestfurrend]

Uh oh...

[Her eyes go crossed as she tries looking down to the tip of her nose. She can guess what's coming next - she's in trouble now!]

[feralfanatic]

[Disciple returns the favor of 'eating' her daughter's nose. It was delicious, nom nom.]

[There is much giggling and nuzzling once the dabbed chocolate is taken care of. Sometimes it was unfair how adorable her daughter was, and how lucky she was.]

[bestestfurrend]

[She squeals and pretends to try and get away, but the post-nose-eating nuzzling appears to be more than enough of an inducement for her to stay and be cuddled. Spending time with her Mama is one of the very best things in the world.]

[feralfanatic]

[A spend time they do. With the chocolate reward done and gone, Disciple gently carries her daughter from the counter and they return to the large cat plush set out in the living room.]

[Disciple encircles herself protectively around her daughter as best she can, and cuddles are had.]