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Subject: *..mee-YOW Author: Silver [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 11:43:14 01/22/10 Fri In reply to: Lyla Jones 's message, "--Woah woah woah wooooah woah--" on 06:11:35 01/22/10 Fri Would saying cat-like reflexes be a little cliché? Okay, we won’t. But with sudden grace Silver dropped her butt onto the dirty table at the glass flew towards her head and let it smash the wall behind instead. Her legs swung in the air as she kicked back and forth perched on the surface edge watching Lyla skitter away to the other wolf, and then warily gaze back towards Lucian. “Yes well, personal flaw I suppose.” She sighed heavily, jeez was everyone around here wound up so tight. She leaned her shoulders in, slouching forward keeping her eyes mostly on Lucian who was clearly the more dangerous of those in the immediate area. She tasted the air for a moment, a purely feline move, mouth slightly open letting the flavor of the male settle on her pink tongue. She licked her lips and eyed him more closely waiting to see if he would make another aggressive move before her gaze slid over to Lyla beating a hasty retreat. “I guess we aren’t friends anymore, bummer. Oh Silver, if only your need for the macabre drama didn’t override your sense of “how not to die” you might have more friends. She leaned back, her hands balanced on the grimy table, and rocked her head side to side thinking for a moment what might be the best next move. “Is everyone around here this edgy?” She averted her gaze back to keeping her eyes on his hands should a bottle magically appear in them she would be ducking again, maybe under the table this time. At least it’d give her a quick moment to shift at least her nails into the more suitable for battle, claws. Not that she was really here to start a fight with anyone, but if worst came to worst.. as it usually did when she was involved. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date ki ki kitty pants Lucian 23:49:29 01/22/10 Fri remind me not to drink the water here. -- addison, 19:27:15 01/23/10 Sat .:.loo is having a horrrrrible day... -- Lyla, 06:09:24 01/24/10 Sun *..if you could wish on a star? -- Riley, 17:06:50 01/24/10 Sun (ooc: Obviously that was Silver) NM (NT) -- Riley (Silver), 17:15:13 01/24/10 Sun I could use a nap. mmm... is that coffee? -- addison, 19:07:31 01/24/10 Sun ::We've got a naughty Cat Stuck Up A Tree:: -- Verda Thorne, 13:51:55 01/28/10 Thu -*why are cats so inclined to climb up; but, not down?*- -- Lyla, 11:34:06 01/31/10 Sun