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Nour-chan walked through the mansion like she was a lady in a gown, descending the spiral staircase to meet her lover...except this lady didn't float down with elegance and grace, she leaped from the bannisters and slid down the sides. Instead of holding the gentle smile, shy an blushing, her eyes glowed with a fire, chaos like a spirit had taken over the body, her teeth sharp and glinting in that feral grin as she screeched in laughter, her fluffy kitten coat a perfect surface to slide on as she flew down the railing with a shriek, holding it like a firefighter down a pole, sliding as quickly as possible.
Except of course, everyone knew that the rail curved upwards rather than stopped at a wall. Of course, it wasn't like Nour ever thought about anything past the first three steps in her mind, and those steps were 1) climb the railing, 2) hold onto it, and 3) slide down. As she neared the end, her laughter slowly changed into a slight panic and finally back into the mania of the adrenaline, as she flew into the air.
"Mama look, I'm flying!" she screeched to no one in particular because of course, Eshek wasn't here. She'd never allow her kits to do stupid things like this if she was around, but here she was, launched into the sky arms spread out, ready to land on the cat who stood unaware in her path.
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Post by uniqcrim on Dec 18, 2021 22:24:26 GMT -5
One moment she was having a nice morning, was just finishing up breakfast and about to have herself a bath when she heard a screech and a sudden realizatoin dawned upon her. There was a small figure hurling itself at her, almost as if in slow motion. Huh. Arwen had no clue what that thing was but if she didn't try to catch it it might just knock her out. As it got closer, she realized it was not a thing but a who!
Standing on her hind legs, forearms stretched out, she yelled "I GOT YOU!" and the two of them went crashing to the ground. She panted with the wind having been knocked out of her. Looking down she assessed the little furball and found herslef a fit of laughter after recovering her breath. "How did you manage to go that fast? Fantastic!"
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Post by achromatic on Dec 21, 2021 5:38:37 GMT -5
"Wheee!!!" the kit screeched, claws outstretched and the wildness in her eyes, as she aimed to try and grasp the other cat as she landed, as if Arwen was but a fluffy blanket rather than a real, live cat herself. She would've easily settled for the cat's back, but it seemed that her screaming didn't go unnoticed, because Arwen had immediately turned around, holding her arms up to catch Nour, which clearly didn't turn out the way they wanted when Nour slammed straight into the other cat's stomach and they went rolling through the hall like cartoon characters tripping over a banana peel.
A giggle turned into a burst of laughter when Arwen joined in; a lot of the cats around here seemed pretty grumpy all the time though they'd never talk so rudely to Nour–well, other than her auntie Chelsea who she absolutely adored–but this was a cat who was genuinely excited by her little tricks.
She glanced up to the stairwell again, her large ears perked up. "Oh, that's easy! You have to start from the very top instead of just the top of that one," she gestured to the stairs, "but you're going to lose balance if you don't slide on your belly, you know? But also it's even better if you jump from something else and land on the rail so you get a boost, like a uh....what did mommy call it....a rollercoaster! That's the one!"
Her mischievous grin said nothing but trouble. "Wanna try it with me? We can start from the roof this time!"
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Post by uniqcrim on Dec 31, 2021 18:37:22 GMT -5
A lot of cats were probably too big to be able to slide down the somewhat narrow strip the youngling had just slid down, but Arwen was just the right size. She was still young and built very lean despite her strength. It was a perfect equation for fun and trouble. But hey, better to ask forgiveness than permission, right? She grinned at the little kit, amused by the suggestion.
"What do you wanna bet the warden is going to skin me if I do? Race you up the steps - last one there is a rotten mouse!" She challenged the kit, dashing up slower than her top speed. It wouldn't be fair or fun if she was too fast because she was just so much younger and smaller.
[Sorry it's kind of short, pushing through writer's block is hard xD ]
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Post by achromatic on Jan 10, 2022 18:08:35 GMT -5
(no worries! honestly mood I've been in a block for a week or so now rip)
She giggled mischievously. "My daddy won't skin you," she spoke matter-of-factly, "he'll probably hang you from the rafters first." She said this all as if this was a conversation about the weather rather than...well, murder. Still, Nour was a competitive kit, her eyes shone brightly as she heard to word 'race.' Immediately, she grinned and steeled herself for it, immediately dashing up the stairs as quickly as she could.
Even with her gangly long legs, she was still a kit, and a little too short to really race up the stairs per se, but she wasn't the kind to give up without a try. Scrambling up, she eyed the surroundings, wondering if there was an easier way to go up these stairs...Arwen was certainly moving faster than her...wait...
Her eyes flashed as she immediately moved closer to the hunter, and as she raced forward, she tried to grasp onto the other cat's tail. If she couldn't run up the stairs, then surely she'd find a ride to do the work for her.
