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Originally Posted by Peachblossom
(~still joining~you underestimate how stubborn this cat is lmao~)
This cat clearly had no idea who she was trying to deal with.
Merlot's head rose from it's previous low-hanging position, black slits slim against her pupils as she used them to bore into Nala's face, now seemingly devoid of any sort of tiredness. They were blazing now. "I don't think you understood me kitten, I'm not looking to stay. But, I'm curious, where exactly do you think you're forcing me?" She tilted her head and leered at her, teeth unveiling in a scornful grin, curiously stained with blood.
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(I adore this cat lmao!) @
~dust~
He was NOT a pet. He had quite a mind to show this cat how un-pet he was, maybe with the claws that kittypets had trimmed, or with the teeth that were dulled by lives eating tiny, hard rocks. As the new cat raised her head to face off against Nala a fight seemed ever more likely, and Pit unsheathed his claws before slipping off behind a den. After a moment of small, catsized 'alleyways' and a bit of slipping in snow, he was almost behind the nutter. Another moment and he was, just in case. Hopefully being pinned from both sides would convince her to cooperate. Hopefully.