Seph saw something which she thought the cats would be amused by.
Seph: You guys have got to see this! *laughs*
Luthien: I'm not sure we will be as amused as you apparently are.
Seph: It's something good. *grin* Trust me.
Seph: Anyway, here we are! I wanted to show you a good photo story.
Luthien: And when have we been interested in those?
Seph: Tsk. Just listen to me as I tell you what happens.
Luthien: *hiss* I dislike this one.
Seph: Obelix? O_o What's wrong with him.
Luthien: He reminds me of someone we knew.
Evien: *soft hiss*
Seph: Okay, you don't like him either.
Luthien: He was a coward who ran away every time it looked like he was losing.
Seph: That doesn't sound so bad.
Luthien: Tell that to the few of us who were left behind to finish the fight. One of our friends died.
Luthien: *smiles nastily* We showed him what betraying your comrades meant. He stopped being quite the charmer after we gave him his scars.
Ferrahn: If he's like this one in the pictures, I doubt the scars held him back.
Luthien: *smiles nastily*
Ferrahn: *shrugs* Nat has some very young ones...
Seph: *grin* Only one small one.
|Luthien: I never imagined you liking young children.
Ferrahn: They're amusing when they play.
Luthien: *cocks an eyebrow* Big brother Ferrahn likes looking after the young ones?
Ferrahn: *shrugs* Treat them well and they'll do anything for you.
Luthien: *raises both eyebrows*
Ferrahn: Watch your dirty thoughts!
|Seph: What do you think of children, Evien?
Luthien: Evien likes children. As long as they don't bother him.
Ferrahn: And you?
Luthien: I have a special spot in my heart for children.
Seph: Don't mind my skeptical expression.
Luthien: *smiles slightly* They've always kept me company when all I had was the dark.
Evien: *brusquely* So what's the amusing thing you wanted to show us?
Seph: Right. Let me continue reading the story then...
Please take a look at this photo story found on Nat's site before looking at the rest of this page.
Seph: And we present to you... Cockfighter!!! *cracks up into mad laughter*
Luthien: Dear gods.
Evien: . . .
|Ferrahn: HAHAHA!! *groan* Hahaha *pants* HahaHA *groans* HAHAHAha
Seph: *laughs* I think he's really hurting.
Luthien: *muffled chokes*
Seph: *laughs* Don't hold it in! You know you wanna laugh so bad.
Luthien: *muffled* no..
Ferrahn: HAHAHA!! Did yu--hHAHAHAHA!! --is face-- HAHAHAHA! Cock--- HAHHAHA *groan* HAHHAAHHAHA *groans* HAHAHAha
|Seph: *laughs* Are you okay?
Ferrahn: *pants heavily* What kind of retard is he?? *laughs with a groan* Cock fighter! *laughs*
Seph: He's amusing, isn't he? *grin* And he's not even ashamed of himself.
Ferrahn: He should be put out of his misery!
Luthien: . . .
Ferrahn: What's the matter?
Seph: He's still trying to pretend he didn't find Cockfighter funny. But we know you're laughing there.
Luthien: *chokes* That--thing is an appalling monstrosity.
Seph: Should I read the rest of the story?
Luthien: No. I do not wish to see more of that...thing!
Ferrahn: We just got to the good bit of the story, I bet!
Seph: *grin* Well, I'll read you the rest of the story when I show Razkil and the others. But they won't find it as funny as we do, I bet.
Luthien: *murmurs* I doubt it.
Seph: I'll show you the nice pics Nat took of her catmen...
Luthien: Anything, as long as it's not as embarassing as that chicken.
Seph: Here's Nat's Kafka and Precious.
|Luthien: Well now... *purrs* This, I can appreciate.
Evien: *raises an eyebrow* The white one looks a little too young.
Ferrahn: *chuckles* When is a cat ever too young?
Luthien: *purrs* Indeed. *looks at Seph* Why do we not have pictures like this?
Seph: Er...You guys hardly play with your dolls when I'm around. *shrugs* If you want to take pics like that, just let me know.
Seph: Lemme show you a better pic of Kafka.
|Luthien: I like how this one looks.
Seph: *grin* So do I.
Luthien: Hm... the face suits Evien better.
Luthien: He's a bit wilder looking--even if he has that...bell around his neck.
Ferrahn: What's wrong with the bell?
Luthien: *roll eyes* No respectable feline lets himself be collared.
Seph: If someone owns you as a cat, you'd be collared.
Luthien: *looks at Ferrahn*
Seph: I doubt Ferrahn actually notices that he's collared even though he plays with his chain a lot.
Ferrahn: It's not an important thing. The body came like this so I took it.
Luthien: Tell Nat we want the head of this one. She can have Evien's current one.
Seph: You can't be serious? O_o
Luthien: It suits Evien better than the one he has now.
Seph: *looks at Evien* You think so?
Seph: I doubt Nat will want to give us her Kafka.
Luthien: Oh, we'll take good care of it.
Ferrahn: Forget it. Just get her to paint you new ones. Then you'll both match.
Seph: Maybe in the far future, ya? -_- Lemme show you the rest of Kafka's sexy pics.
|Seph: He's such a dream.
Luthien: *purrs* A lot more well-behaved than Evien could be.
Seph: *laughs* But the face is still more suitable?
Luthien: *nods* If we had seen this one...
Seph: No what-ifs please.
Ferrahn: What's so good about this one?
Luthien: *chuckles* Jealous?
Ferrahn: Of him? No. I remember him. *chuckles* He isn't as tough as you think he should be.
Luthien: Oh? *raises an eyebrow*
|Ferrahn: Show them the pictures Nat took when she still had this body with her.
Seph: *grin* Sure.
Luthien: *raises an eyebrow* I forgot that Ferrahn's head was painted by this person.
Luthien: Though his head suits him a lot better than ours do.
Seph: Would you stop that? Remember you'd said you didn't care how you'd looked as long as it looked good.
Luthien: So I had.
Ferrahn: The pictures!
Seph: All right, all right.
Look at Ferrahn's pictures with Kafka and Precious.
|Luthien: Dear me. Is that really our Ferrahn?
Seph: He did look very different with Nat, didn't he?
Ferrahn: That's because she didn't have me helping her pose.
Luthien: That cat in the pictures looks so young and innocent though.
Ferrahn: *raises an eyebrow*
Seph: Your cat does look very different in those pics, Ferrahn.
|Luthien: *chuckles* That white one is just begging to be bullied.
Seph: And Ferrahn fits the bill perfectly.
Ferrahn: *chuckles* This is a good story isn't it? And now, we'll get to the best bit.
|Luthien: Well, well... That certainly wasn't very Ferrahn-like.
Ferrahn: I liked it though. You can just tell the black cat wanted me bad.
Luthien: Really? I think he was probably wondering what was wrong with you. Refusing him and going for something petty like a fish.
Ferrahn: *sniffs* You're just envious that you don't have any pictures with goodlooking cats like him.
Luthien: *shrugs* Perhaps I am. He _is_ a lot more lovelier to look at. *purrs* Very lovely.
|Ferrahn: If you like him so much, why don't you move in with him?
Luthien: That's a rather good idea.
Luthien: *chuckles* You do get upset over the strangest things.
|Luthien: If we do move, you'll have to come with us.
Ferrahn: You're only saying this so that I'll share my bed later.
Luthien: Well, we do like your bed very much. *purrs*
Ferrahn: I'm better company than that black pussycat in the pictures.
Luthien: Of course, of course.
Ferrahn: We should get Nat to give us that head since you like looking at it so much.
Seph, in the meantime, decides to ignore them and look for Razkil and the others.