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Post by gingertealeaf on May 30, 2010 13:43:21 GMT -5
"bloody 'ell" whispered Rumpel when she saw Etcy come bounding in to view. There went any sort of peace and quiet that the junkyard still had. She wrinkled up her nose as Plato wandered off, she hadn't thought of Plato like this before but now in this situation and with Plato rubbing Etcy's shoulders Etcy was competition and Rumpel was competitive. What was the prize? Plato's attention? Did she want it....hum....well....if someone else was getting it over herself then yes....yes she did. Rumpel stood, hands on hips and watched the situation.
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Post by etcetera on May 30, 2010 15:48:19 GMT -5
After a small jump, Etcetera quickly melted into the shoulder massage, leaning into it slightly. "L-lonely? Nnnoo... Not make lonel-ohgodfeelssogood..." She trailed off, mouth hanging open. True, Plato was no where near as great as Tugger and no one could ever be as great as Tugger, but he was the closest of all the other toms. More tolerable than the others at least. She was enjoying the attention too much to notice anyone else, let alone Rumple.
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Post by gingertealeaf on May 30, 2010 16:08:56 GMT -5
Rumpel huffed and pouted her most sultry pout before sauntering over to the others. She would not be left alone on the floor....especially after the ruff and tumble she had just had. She walked right behind Plato, so close that she just about brushed his back and then proceeded to hoist herself onto the boot of the car next to them, pouting all the while. Her knees somewhere at his eye level now, she crossed one leg over the other in an attempt to accentuate her slim figure. Sure she was one of the boys but she knew how to be a girl when it suited her.
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Post by Plato on May 30, 2010 16:16:39 GMT -5
Plato grinned as he worked at Etcy's shoulders, a little lower down his back when he caught the distinct look of legs and couldn't stop his eyes from traveling up. Damn. She was hot. How'd someone that banging end up related to Mungojerrie?
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Post by etcetera on May 30, 2010 16:42:41 GMT -5
Noticing a slight change in Plato's massaging, Etcy came out of her daze to see what caused it. She followed his gaze to Rumple and saw what she was attempting, pouting a bit herself. You want to play? I'll play.
Etcy stretched, arching her back slightly and lifting her arms so they just brushed Plato. She moved ever so much closer, her tail lightly brushing Plato's legs.
She had been practicing her 'sexy'.
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Post by gingertealeaf on May 30, 2010 17:05:32 GMT -5
The corner of Rumpel's lips showed a tiny sneer as Etcy moved closer to Plato. It was most certainly on and this sort of behaviour, from a kitten, was pretty annoying.
Rumpel uncrossed and recrossed her legs in the most agonizingly slow way, one stocking sweeping against another, lycra clad thighs shifting weight on the car boot. She leaned forwards to look directly at Plato....to look directly up and down Plato. She bit the tip of her tongue with her fangs and unleashed the puppy dog eyes at the tom.
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Post by lectra on May 30, 2010 20:55:38 GMT -5
'Lectra had been slightly dazed as Etcy came bounding in. It had been a while since her friend showed up. She was about to shout with glee when Plato came up and ruined it. She frowned, crossed her arms, and stood watching Etcy. And then Rumple came in to the picture. Who would want a dummy like Plato? He was even worse than Tumble or Pounce. "I don't know what you two see in that idiot." The Queen scoffed at the other two.
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Post by Tumblebrutus on May 30, 2010 23:08:42 GMT -5
How did Plato do it?
He went from being over there to having two kittens all over him, and God, probably Jemima liked him too.
Tumblebrutus simply gawked.
Oh, but Electra turned him down. Saving Grace. Though she kinda turned down every tom... Huh.
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Post by Plato on May 31, 2010 11:13:47 GMT -5
Oh. My. GOD!
He WAS BECOMING THE NEXT FUCKING TUGGER!
His face was lit with glee as he shifted his weight to sit, gesturing Rumpleteazer come close, Jemima as well. "Come on. We can all get along, can't we?" Of course they could if he had them lying all over him. Then maybe he could get some naked action. That would be hot.
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Post by facethemoonlight on May 31, 2010 11:39:26 GMT -5
Jemima raised an eyebrow, watching the show unfurling, without comment. It struck her that Plato and Rumple actually kind of worked well together. Huh. Maybe Rumple could knock some sense into that thick skull of his. She grinned at his offer. "Nah, I'm good over here!"
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Post by etcetera on May 31, 2010 12:10:07 GMT -5
Etcy bristled a little at Rumple when Plato sat next to her, but quickly regained her poise. She wasn't going to win that easy.
Turning, she gave Plato a more pitiful and innocent pout and puppy dog eyes than Rumple would be able to manage. Sometimes being still considered a kitten had its advantages.
"Leaving me lonely now?" she whimpered, leaning lightly on Plato's leg and looking up at him.
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Post by gingertealeaf on May 31, 2010 21:57:05 GMT -5
Rumpel scooted closer to Plato and purred into his ear, just loudly enough for only Plato to hear, "you don't need a silly kitten, they're so inexperienced" with that she touched his knee lightly with her fingers, trailing up his leg slightly before placing that hand on his shoulder so that she could lean against him. She certainly looked like the cat that had the cream, her tail tip flicking with content and an almost cocky look on her face as she looked down at Etcy.
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Post by Plato on May 31, 2010 23:29:18 GMT -5
Plato shivered, his baggy pants feeling a little less baggy as he grinned and put an arm around each of the cats' shoulders. Words failed him for that moment, though he gave a content purr. Two girls hanging on him? Oh. Oh, yes. That was the best day ever. And two babes FIGHTING over him??? EVEN BETTER.
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Post by etcetera on May 31, 2010 23:46:52 GMT -5
Etcy gave a slight glare at Rumple as she whispered in Plato's ear. Slowly crawling up onto the car she moved close to Plato, draping one leg over his thigh and nuzzling his neck. She put one hand on his shoulder, giving him a coy smile and purr.
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Post by gingertealeaf on Jun 1, 2010 9:03:22 GMT -5
Rumpel got up onto her knees so Plato was sort of in between her legs, she knelt up so that his head was practically in her cleavage, secretly she started fiddling with something in her pocket, covering the action with purrs and nuzzles to the top of Plato's head. If Etcy wanted to play like a kitten then Rumpel could too. Eventually she sat back down, Plato still between her legs and rested her head on his shoulder, eyes looking innocent. She placed one hand around Plato's front, almost close enough to touch Etcy, then brought the other up around behind him, if she had his attention he wouldn't see the elastic band....She snapped it, hitting Etcy on the ear tip before quickly hiding it again, trying to conceal a wicked grin from the pair.
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Post by etcetera on Jun 1, 2010 9:28:42 GMT -5
Etcy yelped and grabbed her ear. She didn't know what Rumple had done, but she knew she was to blame. Glaring, she shoved Rumple, pushing her off of Plato. "What did you do?!" The sting from her ear was diminishing, but her anger was growing. Plato had come to her first and Rumple wasn't going to steal him.
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Post by gingertealeaf on Jun 1, 2010 19:24:47 GMT -5
"what did I do? What d'you mean what did I do?!" Rumpel questioned in an overly innocent and unknowing tone. "I think you're crazy, too much sugar and fangirling, its got you all hyperactive" as she said the last word Rumpel rolled her eyes upwards and made the 'mental' sign with one finger. "You need to slow dooooown" She leant across Plato and poked out her tongue.
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Post by etcetera on Jun 1, 2010 23:05:36 GMT -5
"Don't play stupid. You know damn well what you did." Etcy retorted, leaning forward so her face inches from Rumple's. "You're obviously just jealous. And what does that make you then? No person in their right mind would be jealous of someone who is 'crazy'. Clearly you are worse off than me!" Her lips curled into a sneer.
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Post by gingertealeaf on Jun 2, 2010 5:51:42 GMT -5
"SHE ADMITS IT!!! She's crazy" Rumpel shouted "She's crazy, hyperactive and hungry for MEN!" As she shouted the last word she flicked Etcy on the tip of her nose with her fingers. "Someone's going to grow up to be a jellicle bicycle....." her words were whispered with a nasty venom. Plato had been with Rumpel before he had gone to Etcy. This fact alone was what fueled Rumpel on in the fight, how dare Etcetera think she could just get anyone.
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Post by Plato on Jun 2, 2010 9:38:57 GMT -5
Plato's head was snapping back and forth between the pair. The ladies being all over him was awesome. The fighting... probably wasn't good. At least without mud and with that many clothes.
"Hey, hey, hey, ladies, please," Plato said, trying to give them a squeeze. "You're both wonderful. Absolutely wonderful. Can't we at least try to get along a bit more? Yeah?"
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Post by etcetera on Jun 3, 2010 10:27:26 GMT -5
Etcy shook her head angrily after Rumple's nose flick. "Am not and will not." she hissed back. She would have done more but then Plato spoke. She turned to him and blinked for a moment, having pretty much forgotten that he was there.
Wait. Why was she fighting with Rumple? Over Plato? Really? Sure he wasn't that bad looking, kind of Tugger-esque and she liked the attention, but Plato?!
Etcy cocked her head to the side, slightly confused as to how she got so riled up over him. "She started it?" she replied somewhat questioning, pointing at Rumple.
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Post by gingertealeaf on Jun 3, 2010 15:32:12 GMT -5
Rumpel scratched behind her ear "Um....I did?" To be honest she couldn't remember the whole last few minutes, only the burning desire to compete. She sat back a little to appear less aggressive to Etcy whilst she thought it over then she looked up at the moon and the stars they glistened high above her making her feel small and insignificant. "You know what? I don't even remember. I think I'm coming down from a nip high....time for more!" She reached into a small inside pocket of her trousers and pulled out a little folded piece of paper. Carefully she opened it revealing its contents, she plucked a small amount out and started to chew at it, the rest she folded back and slid back into the small conceiled trouser pocket. She lay back on the boot of the car staring up at the sky "I don't even know, I just like to compete over nothing" She focused her attention on the large moon above her "I can see forever!" Slowly her pupils widened as she stared. " silly kitten Etcy, why where we fighting?"
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Post by etcetera on Jun 3, 2010 17:04:34 GMT -5
"Ya know, I don't remember either." Etcy scratched the back of her head in thought before giving up with a shrug. "Who knows! Must not have been a big deal then."
Glancing behind her she saw her friends. "Leccy! Jemi!" called out as if she had forgotten she had been talking to them earlier. Etcy hopped off the car and bounced over to them. "HI!"
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Post by facethemoonlight on Jun 4, 2010 4:10:48 GMT -5
Jemima laughed, then.
"Attention span of a goldfish, anyone?" she said with a teasing grin.
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Post by etcetera on Jun 4, 2010 11:16:24 GMT -5
Etcy tilted her head to the side, a confused look on her face. "Huh?"
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Post by Plato on Jun 4, 2010 11:20:31 GMT -5
Wait-what--WHY?!??!?!?!? Beautiful kittens fighting over him and now they like... WEREN'T fighting over him and--
"Hey, hey, sharing's caring," Plato said, hopping to his feet as he scooted next to Rumpleteazer, grinning. "You owe me for getting me in the nads."
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Post by gingertealeaf on Jun 4, 2010 20:45:52 GMT -5
Rumpel looked at Plato for a minute, contemplating the previous events, contemplating Plato's face, just, contemplating. "oh yeah" she grined as she chewed on the nip before pulling out the little fold of paper again and handing it to Plato. Absent mindedly she continued to stare at the night sky, the moon was huge and despite the light pollution from the city around them one could still make out a lot of the big constelations. Right in front of them was Orion and the dog star. "Why is there not a cat one?" she mumbled.
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Post by Plato on Jun 4, 2010 23:40:41 GMT -5
Eagerly, Plato took an index finger, swiping some of the nip, before smearing it beneath his nostrils and snorting. He wriggled in delight then, taking care to lick off his finger. "There's a cat one. It's called... the Rum Tum Tugger. And it's that one-" With a finger, he pointed to the big dipper. "Because that's how hung he is."
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Post by gingertealeaf on Jun 5, 2010 5:21:13 GMT -5
"Pfffffft he couldn't be a star!" she guffawed. "He's too dirty....sticky...stars are shiney. Misto would be a star" She thought over what she had just said and nodded "yeah sometimes he looks like a bunch of stars and then he goes all crrrraaaazy. zap, zap, ZAP!" she hit Plato in the chest in demonstration.
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Post by lectra on Jun 6, 2010 19:57:37 GMT -5
'Lectra had been rolling her eyes the entire time Rumple and Etcy had been fighting. It was all really really stupid. Over a Tom, and Plato no less. Thank goodness they finally figured out it wasn't worth it. Or, you know, more like not remembering why they were fighting, but same thing. Plato was forgettable in her book.
She laughed though when Etcy bounded over again. "Yeah, Jemi, I think she does." She poked Etcy in the shoulder teasingly, wagglingly her eyebrows.
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