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"I found this thing place while out exploring. I thought you might like to... ummm... Play with it, with me?"
Steepfall had brought Ophelia to what neither cat would know had once been a twoleg game room. There were various old table games scattered around but he had picked out table soccer. Year, a few pieces were missing, but despite its age the table was very level and there was still a soccer ball.
"I think you put the ball in the middle right here and we have to try to get it into each other's goals without touching it - or each other - directly. We gotta use these things, look they swing around," Steepfall explained as he batted at a poor soccer player, "If this goes well we can go and get a few other cats and do tag teams or even a tournament... if it's fun, of course."
Ophelia giggled at the attempt her mate was making at them having an outing. She'd nearly asked if her sons could join them when he'd first mentioned having something to show her, but the look in his eyes told her he was meaning for this to be a date. And an interesting one it was turning out to be. The ex-kittypet smiled as she stepped forward, taking in the interesting area that Steepfall had brought her to. Normally, she wasn't one for playing like a kit, but the energy in the air and excitement of a proper date, one they haven't had in a while, caused her to feel giddy and willing to ruin around like the kit she was feeling like. Giggling like a kit, she nudged his shoulder as she took her place on the other side. "Show me how it's done?"
(wow has it really been that long since I posted this thread? RIP I'm more behind than I though xD)
"Yeah, sure," Steepfall blushed under that midnight black fur of his and jumped effortlessly back to where the goal was. Deftly he made use of his polydactyl paws and took the soccer ball out of the hold, then hoped on his back legs until he could place it in the center.
"So I think you start by putting it here... then you could back to the goal and then..!"
Quick as a snake, Steepfall's paw shot out at the ball and knocked it agains the side of the table. It bounced back and him which triggered another shot, and another shot, some deflected off the little solider pegs, some the walls, some of himself, until finally he managed to swipe the ball into Ophelia's goal. When he finished he was panting with the ghost of a smile teasing at the corner of his lips.
"It's fun enough by myself, but it'll be way more fun to play it with you!"
