06-16-2011, 12:45 AM
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DMLE & DMAC Mooncalf
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Brooks Robertser Gryffindor Third Year | Ern's Walmart Greeter Quote:
Originally Posted by grangerfan8 While the older boy seemed to have his eye on a blue-eyed feral, Arya had her eyes set on a tuxedo one. He seemed.... to be watching her more than the others, and that could be either a good or bad thing. She hadn't decided yet. "You... don't really 'catch' them... you just have to let them come to you. It's safer that way for us." They could also make a trap, but she wasn't sure they had the materials or magic for such a thing, and she sure wasn't using her robes.
Hopefully they would come to them and not runaway.
That would just suck.
She looked at him and nodded her head with a smile. Yup. Space and coaxing. "Ferals are wild essentially. They don't like being around so many people." People at ALL. Especially not a bunch of students looking to catch them. She was whispering too, though she wasn't really sue WHY they wee whispering.
Hehe. He was funny. She turned her attention back to her the tuxedo feral who's eyes never left her, and extended her hand further while motioning for the older boy to do the same. "Extend your hand with the cat nip and keep talking to them, it'll coax them out." And she did just that; speaking quietly to her feral who in return responded by allowing his ears to perk up a bit instead of lay flat on his head. Safer? How about.. QUICKER. He just wanted to get out of here. This was NOT enjoyable for him. But then again, it probably wasn't all that enjoyable for the kitties either. BUUUUT, Jayce didn't care all that much. He didn't like cats, and they didn't like him either. T'was a known fact. "Buuuuuut, what if you don't like cats? And y'know.. they don't like you either?" Surely, that plan wouldn't work if that were the case. The boy glanced quickly around, because if he did it slowly, the cat would EAAAT him, at the other students and saw a few using robes to catch the cats. "Would a robe work? We could use mine." YEAAAAP. He didn't care about his robe. He wouldn't have to wear it all that often soon.
WHY WAS WOODY NEVER AROUND WHEN HE WAS NEEDED!?
Woody could pin down a cat in SECONDS. He was that crazy. Then, Jayce wouldn't have to worry about this stuff. YEAAAP. It would be done in the snap of his fingers. EAASY PEASY LEMON SQUEEEZEY.
His blue eyes jumped to the girls eyes, then quickly back to EVIL!KITTEH. "Wild?" PSSHHH. He knew that. That's why these cats especially enjoyed eating him. They were like mini little LIONS. Which were scary. "I see. It makes a whole lot of sense, it does."
Catnip? He kinda never had any. Why? BECAUSE THE CATS WOULD SWARM/EAT HIM if he had food that they liked. DUH. Simple science proved that. Or.. y'know, common sense. One of the two. Although, he wasn't sure which one. "I don't have any." he mumbled. Nor did he want any. So, instead of offering his tasty arm to the cat, Jayce sat against the corridor wall, staring at the cat's ears. He vaguely remembered someone saying that cats attacked if you looked into their eyes. YEAHH. THAT'S RIGHT KITTY. I'm NOOOOT going to challenge you. Why? 'Cause you'd win.
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