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Post by Atraielees on Jan 20, 2010 14:31:37 GMT -5
((OOC: I'm bored so I'm playing some untaken characters...if you want them and have less than 4 already, by all means apply!))
"So then I told her; 'I thought that mouse was dinner, not crocheting me a scarf!" Munkustrap laughed at his own story and Bustopher chuckled through bites of fish. "That Jennyanydots, she's so dedicated." Bustopher Jones remarked. "I'd wouldn't be surprised if she made her food bow or courtesy before she ate it." Munkustrap laughed some more. They were sitting in a corner at 'The Pothunter' getting some free leftovers from the waiters. "That Skimble is a lucky tom." Munku mused. "But what about you, dear friend? How's your lady?" "Demeter? Oh she's alright. It's hard sometimes, to figure out what's going through her head." "Queens. My Jelly can get into those kinds of moods, then I find it's best to just go off with the boys and wait till she realigns herself." Munkustrap smiled at Bustopher. "We really should do this more often." "You know I can never turn down a meal with a friend." "You can never turn down a meal period!" The two toms laughed more and talked more and enjoyed their guys night out.
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Post by electricia on Feb 25, 2010 7:19:38 GMT -5
((You don't mind?^^))
After her rather short stay in the yard and a pretty nerving talk with a random stray through the alleys the black-yellowish female entered another part of London. A long street with a bunch of nicer restaurants and simple snack bars, in every case worth a walk along; Demeter's sensitive nose caught the scents of grilled chicken and fish and the queen licked her lips. Most of the restaurants gave rests of food away to the strays. Why not join this line? In front of 'The Pothunter' Demeter spotted Munkustrap and Bustopher Jones, obviously also doing so. She hesitated; it was nice to have Bustopher Jones in the yard from time to time but being honestly she wasn't ambitious to stand towards him alone. It made her feeling small ... sounded kittenish but it was that way!
And Munkustrap ... Oh, stop brooding!, she thought, annoyed by herself, gulped and walked towards both Jellicles: "Good afternoon, sir, Munkustrap", she nodded smiling slightly, nuzzled the silver tabby shortly and took a seat face to face to them, "some news about town to share?" Her blue-greyish eyes studied firstly her mate before they turned back to the St. James Street Cat.
((My, I'm in a real Demeter muse recently))
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Post by Atraielees on Feb 26, 2010 13:43:46 GMT -5
((Awesome!))
Munkustrap purred softly and nuzzled his mate back. He looked over at Bustopher apologetically and he returned the look forgivingly. "Hey Demie, we were just having a bit of guy time." "Oh don't you mind though," Bustopher said with a smile, "the company of a lovely queen such as yourself is always welcome." "Right." Munku said and shot Bustopher a look. "Anyways, I haven't been in the yard for a while but I heard a rumor my father is there. Do you know why?"
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Post by electricia on Feb 27, 2010 17:11:29 GMT -5
"Guy time, so?" The corners of her mouth jerked slightly and the female also started to purr; Demeter still had no clue why but Munkustrap managed to keep her comfortable anyhow. It wasn't even different from other expriences she made before - well, the biggest difference was probably Munku's cool, relaxed temper. At the inner comparison Deme suppressed a shudder.
At the comment of Bustopher Jones, Demeter successfully avoided mostly a big flush: "Thank you, it's always an honour to meet you, sir." Slowly the queen became calmer again and nodded smiling. Then she turned around to her mate: "Right, Old Deuteronomy visited the yard today; he didn't speak much, but ... anything concerned him." Her ears fell aside slightly and Demeter bit her lips.
"I had no good feeling and went out; the kittens have no clue, excerpt Mistoffelees. Both had a word together before Old Deuteronomy took some rest." Being honestly the stitching nervousness about it all still stuck into her mind and Demeter was quite sure that she would return to her humans this night. At least this was her intention ...
"I don't want to drag anyone away from a fancy night meal ... but you should return to the yard as soon as possible. He may wants to see you." Looking back at Munkustrap the golden and black queen frowned thoughtful while her paw tips trembled imperceptible. Stupid paranoia ...
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Post by Atraielees on Mar 2, 2010 13:22:25 GMT -5
Munkustrap's mood turned from relaxed to off-edge the second she mentioned his father's conversation with Mistoffelees. Mistoffelees was responsible for saving Deut, on more than one occasion. Did he need saving again?
Bustopher recognized the seriousness of the situation and the need for Munku to concentrate. He politely excused himself and ran off to find his mate, Jelly. "I'm too old for more danger..." he thought werirly as he wandered home through the streets of London.
Munkustrap looked at Demeter and noticed her shaking paws. He gently placed his over hers and looked her in the eyes as gently as he could manage. "It's alright sweetheart. I'll come to the yard straight away. Remember, I'm the Protector, and that's what I'm going to do." He got up and headed for the door.
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Post by Atraielees on Mar 19, 2010 17:21:26 GMT -5
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