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Post by .:*Hawkstar*:. on Dec 7, 2009 19:25:14 GMT -6
Bleak rocked back and stifled a yawn. "Sure, let's head back." The little cat stood up and padded wearily back to the cave. Pausing before he took a step past the black tom, Bleak lifted his muzzle and whispered naughtily, "I'm not quite tired enough to sleep. Keep me entertained until I'm sleepy?" Bleak Smiled and laughed airily, running his tail up Scratch's side. He let out a questioning hum to put emphasis on his question.
OOC:: Sorry, but I can't go on without power playing... Do you know what Bleak is implying?
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Post by *Beechstar* on Dec 8, 2009 7:09:08 GMT -6
OOC: Yes I do....
IC:Scratch smiled back at Bleak. "I wish I could, but my paw hurts and I'm tired. Maybe tomorrow." He went and layed down on their piece of moss. "Join me?"He curled up and fell asleep, not waiting for an answer.
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Post by .:*Hawkstar*:. on Dec 8, 2009 11:58:38 GMT -6
Bleak narrowed his yellow orbs for eyes. Snorting softly, the little cat curled up to Scratch and rested his head on the larger tom. A little fly buzzed by his ear, the pounding of its clear wings noisy. Snapping his head up quickly, Bleak clamped his jaws on the helpless fly, killing the pest. Bleak stopped, listened, and smiled at the silence. The only noise that sounded while Bleak rested his head back in its old place was the soft rustle of fur, and the breathing of the two cats. Shutting his eyes, Bleak felt the inky blackness of his dreamless sleep sinking in. Giving in, the black engulfed him like a wave, and he slept.
OOC:: Sorry, it's sorta short...
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Post by *Beechstar* on Dec 8, 2009 13:29:25 GMT -6
OOC: No it's not and were pretty much done now.
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Post by .:*Hawkstar*:. on Dec 8, 2009 14:33:22 GMT -6
OOC:: Okay...
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