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Originally Posted by
dansgurl 
"Iris" she repeated. "Greek again?" she asked, doubting it. She did hear some Iris from Greek. She watched as Fro stroked her cat. Oh, he wouldn't like it.
"Uhm, Rush" she said. "That's his name, Rush" And he did rush at ALL the times. She nodded at Fro's explanation about her knowing Laura. Why was she telling that anyway? Um, she is well-mannered. She was still looking at Rush. He wasn't exactly very adjustable. Or was he?
*******
Who is that? Who is this little girl scratching me?
Gaaaaaaaaaah. She is touching me. My eyes burn!!!
Jump, jump, jump.
Jump on her, CHARGEEEE!
Claws open and scratch back. MEOW !!!
Serves her right. Ahem.
Now go back to the nap.
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"Oh no no no.." she squeaked. "Rush don't!" she yelled as she lunged for the cat. Her mischief partner had charged by then. And he was back to his nap? Nap?!? She stared at her cat in disbelief. She should have known better. Same had happened with mum. Baah!
She looked at Fro. Was she okay?
"You guessed it right! Course I named Iris of Greek legend, I....
#ouch," said Aphrodite, who was immediately cut by the claws of Rush, a cat owned by Amara. Rather large scratches directly formed on the back of her hand and a bit of blood flowing from the wound. ''Oh I'm sorry Rush. You do not like to be stroked?" Aphrodite said to the black cat that seemed not care at all. Amara seems panic but Aphrodite immediately calm her down, "It's okay, Amara. I'm fine," she said, smiling.
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hpvoldy "Are you okay?" She asked to Aphrodite. After all, Rush had jumped on the poor girl first. "Sorry about that, Rush doesn't do well with strangers." Zyanya said. She looked up at the cat Fro was holding, Iris. It was white and really pretty.
Aphrodite smiled at Zyanya who had been seated quietly for the past few minutes. "I'm fine, Zyanya. Don't worry, just a little wound," she said, smiling toward Zyanya. She has already common in cats respond especially Mother's cat, Jerome often scratch but the wound was not as big as this. With a smile, Aphrodite handing Iris to Zyanya who had been looking at her, "You can hold her. Seems like she likes you!," she said, smiling sweetly.