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Post by J I N G O on Aug 24, 2010 15:11:18 GMT -5
Dustcloud, being the forgiving cat that she was, simply eyed him a little suspiciously and mewed "It's... fine?" with confusion dripping clearly off of her voice. But this cat still stole her kits. She needed mad sex to forgive that.
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Post by amaterasu on Aug 24, 2010 15:14:41 GMT -5
Demyx was a great actor. He could fake almost any emotion at almost any time. Maybe that was because he was one of the few Organization cats that was born into love, then had it ripped from under him? He knew what it was like once, to love and be loved.
Demyx purred happily, all of it being fake of course. He moved a little closer to the she-cat and pressed his fur against hers. "I guess I just like to pick on the she-cats I like, huh?"
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Post by J I N G O on Aug 24, 2010 15:15:58 GMT -5
Dustcloud saw this as a great opportunity to be impregnated and decided that she didn't care if the tom was serious or not. "Do you now?" she mewed. Yay! Sex.
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Post by amaterasu on Aug 24, 2010 15:18:57 GMT -5
Demyx nodded his head and purred again, pressing his muzzle against her fur. His plan would work perfectly. Probably. His plans normally worked. Or well, maybe fifty percent of the time. Whatever.
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Post by J I N G O on Aug 24, 2010 15:19:16 GMT -5
-SEXXX-
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