[ 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 ]
action;
There, there... You're mine now.
[ she smiled sweetly, innocently. poor kitty. she made you cry ]