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[mogget_cat]

*Yrael is stretched out on his stomach in front of the fireplace, vaguely considering taking a not'catnap.*

*Make the decision for him. Come say hello.*

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[skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com]

Perhaps because he is already being considered as a place to take a nap, himself? With one calico cat testing to see how suitable Yrael's back would be for such a thing.

[mogget_cat]

*She would find it very comfortable, one would think. Warm, too.*

*Yrael turns his head slightly to glance over his shoulder, smiling.*

Evening, little one. How goes the night?

[skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com]

Fireplace+BrightShiner=Always Warm. Edielwiess long ago figured out that equation. She closes her eyes at Yrael for a moment, purring.

Quiet, so far. The Little Blonde One is elsewhere, thankfully.

[mogget_cat]

*He puts back a hand to scritch, though its an awkward angle in human-shape.*

She can be quite enthusiastic, can't she? She is getting better, though.

[skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com]

Who cares how it looks to the humans, as long as she is getting petted? Edielweiss rubs her head against his hand, though her ears flatten.

She tries to put clothes on me!

[mogget_cat]

*He scritches, and he scritches well. It's one of the advantages of knowing scritching backwards and forwards.*

I am sorry about that. I'll try to let her know that it's not appreciated. She did it to me, too, once.

[skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com]

A sigh. Good. And she resumes her purring.

But the Little Blonde One makes the Other Two happy, so she can't be all bad.

[mogget_cat]

She gives them joy as kittens give their parents joy, though she is not technically theirs.

But that matters little, to humans.

*Scritch scritch scriiiiiiitch.*

[skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com]

The same way I am Hers. The purr deepens at that. That is easy to see, then.

[mogget_cat]

Very similar.

*He smiles, rubbing behind her ears* Only you do not go putting clothes on unsuspecting people.

[skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com]

One ear twitches back, and she eyes Yrael with a bit of amusement.

No, I just shred the clothes.

[mogget_cat]

*He pokes her nose with a finger, grinning.* Exactly my point.

[skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com]

She playfully bats at Yrael's finger with a paw. It gets His attention.

[dear-of-heart.livejournal.com]

As Cora settles on one of the couches, she notices the young man in front of the fire and stares at his coloring blankly.

She’s not exactly trying to be rude--Milliways seems to bring it out in her.

[mogget_cat]

*It takes a moment or two, but Yrael can usually feel when there are eyes upon him.*

*Unnaturally bright, green eyes open and focus on Cora. Their pupils are vertical slits, like a cat's.*

*Yrael smiles at her.* Evening.

[dear-of-heart.livejournal.com]

"Oh," Cora gasps slightly in surprise, before blushing. "I'm sorry--I didn't mean to wake you."

[mogget_cat]

*That makes him grin.* I wasn't asleep yet, so there is not any need for you to apologize.

[dear-of-heart.livejournal.com]

"Well, it's very difficult to rescind an apology, you know," Cora smiles back at him. "Is it very comfortable down there?"

[mogget_cat]

Quite comfortable. *He stretches, almost catlike.* You would be surprised. It is a lovely place to nap.

[dear-of-heart.livejournal.com]

"Well," Cora says, consideringly, "I think I would worry about being trampled on." Also about looking very silly and sleeping on the floor, but those are likely givens.

[mogget_cat]

It is amazing how few people walk right in front of the fireplace, and how many people watch where they are going.

*He sticks out his tongue at her, grinning.*

[dear-of-heart.livejournal.com]

She laughs. "And I suppose the few who don't watch end up apologizing profusely and owing you favors, yes?"

Cora spots a scheme!

[mogget_cat]

*He puts a hand to his heart with a laugh.* You got me.

[dear-of-heart.livejournal.com]

"Mr. Napper, I teach a group of troublemaking boys. Detecting sneakiness is rather vital,” she grins back at him.

[mogget_cat]

*He grins.* Ah, but how do you know that the sneakiness of getting others to owe me favors was the main reason, or even a side-reason, of my trying to take a nap here? You only have my word to go on, and you do not know how reliable I am.

*Not very.*

Perhaps I just wanted to take a nap here, and your mentioning of a plan to get others to owe me favors was the only thing that gave me the idea? Detecting sneakiness as well as aiding it. Tut, tut.