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Message: <blockquote data-quote="KaintheSeeker" data-source="post: 470182" data-attributes="member: 6663"> Mist followed the Short One closely, taking care to avoid it's feet, though she danced with it enough to keep it on the path behind mommy. She was impatient but mommy was right, these two should know if she needed aid. The taller one, loud and brash, seemed to be trying to do the mating dance with mommy but failed to grasp the essentials of it. Yowling was all well and good for the tomcat to do, but he had to show proper effection with goods and attention. She had not seen him once offer mommy a bit of meat or a single glittery thing to bat around. She turned up her tail at him, twisting around the short one's feet again. Perhaps he would learn the right way but for now she liked the short one who smelled of salted meat somewhere about him, and she looked up to him with an anticipatory look that Mommy always understood. It was time to share!  Mist looks up at Bhartus as they walk along, batting at his belt pouch. "Meoyrh?"OOC: trying out putting Mist up for her little bit, and trying to write from a Cat's point of view</blockquote>