[p] caterwaul

Niernan Stormbringer · 10-22-2012, 02:03 PM

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WC:: 649. 5 pts - Have a post

The tortoiseshell cat butted her head against Ciarans, running her face along the larger cats. He purred at her, his thunderous rumble vibrating through his body and most likely through the other cat as well. He licked at her fur, his rough tongue scraping away the encrusted mud, and mewled to her in their own feline language. From what Nier could understand his companion was admonishing the other cat for being out in this weather and telling her he was glad she was ok. He also caught something about Shiloh being very nice and that she was lucky. He smiled as he straightened, looking towards his cousin. He gently tickled Ciaran behind his fluffy ears and allowed his affection to shine through his cerulean eyes.

The Stormbringers ears pinned back against his skull when Shiloh's sharp voice hurled its words in his direction. He didn't want to even look at her after that little outburst, but he did anyway, his soft eyes hiding the hurt he felt as he sought only to comfort her and look after the cat. He could nurse his bruised ego later in the comfort of his own home. That was if he ever got to get back to his own home, with the amount of things he had to look after in this storm he doubted he'd get the chance to curl up in his house and relax.

Now that he was closer to his white furred cousin she passed the cat over, but only after she had and Ciaran had managed to get the majority of the mud off the poor little cat. He took the little body gently in his large handpaws, holding her up to his face. He looked deep into her eyes, the shocking yellow of the irises shining out of the dark fur. He could see no obstructions in her eyes, or cloudiness, there was no gunk in the corners and he was happy that her eyes were fine. His eyes darted all over her head area, noting that her nose was clear, if a little muddy, her ears were pointed and clear of wax build up, and her mouth seemed fine. He would really like to lift her lips to check her teeth but he didn't know what she would be like. He flicked his eyes to Ciaran, and smiled softly, eyes going back to the cat. He mewled himself, the Low Speech coming easy to him, "Can you open your mouth for me? He asked, waiting for the cat to do something, petting her when she seemed to understand and showed him her teeth. All present and correct, only the normal amount of yellowing around the roots showing on the pointed fangs. He purred a thank you to her and placed her on the floor in front of him, testing her ability to stand. She stood fine, a little shaky from the cold and the stress, but otherwise fine. He then ran his handpaws down her back and sides, feeling her condition.

He scooped the cat back into his arms and turned slightly to Shiloh, only now noticing that she was practically glued to his side. He gave the cat a small wolf kiss, his tongue flicking across the top of her tortie head before holding her out to his cousin. He smiled comfortingly, leaning into her as well, the combined warmth of their bodies pooling around them. "Muddy is a very... Apt name." He chuckled. He noticed that Shiloh's laugh was a little hysterical and she seemed to be shivering, but it was cut off suddenly and she looked down at her muddy chest. He tried to distract her from the mess by talking about the cat, "You've got yourself one beautiful little girl Shi. She's healthy and good tempered." He moved his nose forward, aiming to press the leather against her cheek in a friendly and kind gesture.

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