Feline ears flick back... -- Tan Den

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Date Posted: 22:00:20 04/15/02 Mon
Author: Theclya
Subject: Feline ears flick back...

Turning around she sees the last born male eyeing the sparkling, twisting toy. He bats out at it, but it slides teasingly away. The speckled male frowns, and pounces once more, then again. Still it evades him. The chirr growls and lies low. The toy stays at bay for a while, then shoots by his hiding spot. His rusty-golden eyes follow the shimmering light until it's right in front of him. He pounces, trapping it under his two large paws. Impressed, Theclya steps towmards the young one. He had much potential. Her eyes mist over in a strange way. "Hello, young one." The chirr looks up at her and cocks his head. Theclya smiles a fanged grin. "Do you like that?" She whistles softly, and the braclets seperate, flying onto her outstretched arms. The ribbon floats into her hand. Theclya takes off four braclets now, a grey, a silver, a black, and a rusty-gold. She reaches behind her ear and pulls another string into her hand. The Qyne fiddles with them for a minute, her back to the male. She turns and drops a toy much like that of before, though longer, in front of the chirr. It starts wriggling and squirming, then shoots off across the ground, the male in hot pursuit. Theclya smiles, and watches her, rubies gleaming.

(Sorry for powerplaying, but everyone else was and no one was throwing them out) :)

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