The cats continue to play.


















After what seems like an hour...

Seph: *grin* Finally tired out? Ferrahn: *purrs* Evien: *purrs* Luthien: *purrs* Razkil: Rrrrrrrrr... Seph: *laughs*

Ferrahn: *purrs* Luthien: You need a pet, Ferrahn. Ferrahn: ? Luthien: Someone who'll adore your every word. Ferrahn: . . .

Ferrahn: What brought that about? Luthien: I don't know. *chuckles* The thought came to me rather randomly. Ferrahn: Cheh. Evien: You _would_ enjoy having a pet to push around. Ferrahn: I don't need a pet. I have Razkil. Luthien: We share him. I was thinking of someone who lives just for you. Ferrahn: Like Evien for you? *snorts* Evien: Why not? Ferrahn: . . .

Razkil: Errand, do you want to sit with us? We've stopped playing now. Errand: . . . Silren: Errand? Errand: Okay. Let's go.

Luthien: The rat is here. Evien: I feel like a chase. Ferrahn: *purrs* Time to get that fat body of yours running, Errand. Seph: *grin* Errand: I'm not playing! Razkil: Errand doesn't want to play.

Luthien: Spoilsport. Errand: Hey! Where do I sit? Luthien, Evien & Ferrahn: *purrs* Razkil: . . . Errand: Razkil! I wanna sit with you! =T_T= Seph: -_- I'm going to watch tv.

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