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[ Oh sure, beware of what you catch they say. Beware of who you trust. But what's a girl to do when even the cats (and the cat-like) run away? Little else but go after them, of course ♥ ]

Where are you~?

[ she paused, hand to her ear and smile on her lips, there being precious else needed to ward off the cold. It's the thrill of the hunt, after all. She giggled then, and resumed her walk. Wherever you are, whoever you are, catch her attention and face a very

playful

Diva. ]

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[maoser]

[Mao is out and about, enjoying the fact that he's not snowed in anymore. He's also scouting for any useful information. Gotta keep a finger on the pulse of the City.

You wouldn't think he's a badass Contractor, though, considering he doesn't notice Diva nearby.]

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[ she holds still, breath catching in her throat as she catches her prey. It's the fat cat and just like always, he doesn't quite catch her sniffing. Slowly, so slowly, she glides across the trodden snow, the dirty puddles in the street. If he runs, she'll pounce.

If he doesn't, she'll still pounce.

After all, what's a game of cat and mouse if the mouse never gets to run away? ]

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[maoser]

[What....what is this feeling of impending doom? Mao's hackles raise. He affects a look of calm as his eyes look around, trying to pin down the threat.

That woman.

Shit fuck damn crap he needs to get away. Where's the best exit?]

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[byherscore]

[ oh... but she can't actually let him get away. Laughing, she dashes in, crooking a tiny little finger around his tail and pulls.

How does it feel (little man) to be caught (and hung) by a tail? from her perspective, it must be absolutely horrendous. ]

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MRRAAOOWWWWW!

[Mao screams in pain, flails, hisses, claws. The agony is so blinding, he can't even curse -- he can only scream.]

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[ and such a sweet scream it is. Shifting, she cradled first his head (ever mindful of those teeth, of course. She'd hate to have a cat as a chevalier) and then his neck, propping him up against the leanness of her arm. ]

There, there... You're mine now.

[ she smiled sweetly, innocently. poor kitty. she made you cry ]

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[maoser]

[There have been a few words in Mao's life that have wrought so much terror. You're mine now is up there. He hisses and claws at every available inch of skin.

With the small portion of his mind that isn't occupied by pure feline terror, he sends a private message to Hei and Yin. SOS.]

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[byherscore]

[ claw and fight as much as you like. She's not letting go. ]

Bad kitty.

[ the movement is almost blinding, just a swift jerk, a moment to shift her grip and then those hind legs of his? That adorable little back? Is getting slammed into the nearest wall. ]

You should learn to behave.

[ but a kitty that behaves? What fun is that? But she soothes, if she can, she cradles. She has little ones coming after all. Soon. Someday. She'll have to learn. ]

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[maoser]

[The movement isn't nearly as blinding as the pain. His vision goes white and the breath is knocked out of him so hard, he can't even cry out.

Despite the SOS, he doesn't actually expect Hei to come for him. They're Contractors; they don't rush into danger for one another unless the mission demands it, and they have no mission here. Nothing binds them together except familiarity -- a weak rope for the pathologically unsentimental. He sent the SOS because only an idiot didn't seize any possibility of escape, but he's not relying on it. His best hope of getting out of here is to transfer his consciousness. He desperately casts his eyes around, looking for any animal he can use his ability on.]

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[byherscore]

[ ah... but dear Mao, how could she ever let you escape? With a giggle and a steel grip on the ruff of his neck, she smushed him. Right between the crevice of her boobs. Better to smother the cat then let him get away.

and anyway, she can hardly stay where she was. Supper was starting to call... ]

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[maoser]

[ERK! Mao's mouth had been open, crying complaints, when Diva smushed him between her breasts. His teeth may be digging into her skin, which is his only consolation because his tongue accidentally got onto her chest.

And is stuck.


FUUUUUUUCK.]

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[byherscore]

[ oh please, she's had worse wounds at the hands of her chevaliers. Although no one's tongue is nearly as rough as...

Oh.

She tugged on the cat, frowning. And then tugged ]

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[maoser]

MRAAAAAAOW!!!!

[screaming in pain]