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Post by [scean] on Mar 31, 2007 0:49:09 GMT -5
[ aww, good night! ]
[ EDIT: another ownage. ]
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Post by Munkustrap Etc. on Mar 31, 2007 0:49:47 GMT -5
((Good night.
I think you're cheating!))
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Post by [scean] on Mar 31, 2007 0:54:22 GMT -5
[ am not. ]
Quaxo sighed, becoming bored rather quickly on top of the car hood. He jumped down, making his way back over to his friend and taking his hand. "Munkustrap, let me clean you up." he said quietly, leaning over to softly kiss his cheek. "Please?"
Without waiting for an answer, Quaxo tugged on his arm, trying to lead the older cat toward his cove. "I have a little water back there, Munk. Please let me clean you up."
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Post by Munkustrap Etc. on Mar 31, 2007 0:56:43 GMT -5
The Pollicle wasn't going to be going anywhere, and Mungo and Rumple had intelligently gotten out of the way of Munkustrap's wrath. With nothing left to do except get cleaned up, he nodded once, letting Quaxo lead him. "That's probably a good idea." He wiped his mouth over his arm again. "I don't want the kittens to see the blood."
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Post by [scean] on Mar 31, 2007 0:59:47 GMT -5
Quaxo finally smiled and he crawled into his tunnel, going back until he sat in the tiny cove. There was a little pool of water in the back, and Quaxo slowly made his way to it, dipping his paws in it.
"Come here, Munky." he said quietly, holding out his wet paws toward the older male. "If I can get at least most of it off, I'm sure the kittens won't notice. Though, we'll have to get the Pollicle out of here. They might suspect something if they see a dead dog, you know."
Quaxo smiled again and went to him, gently resting the wet paws on Munkustrap's face, rubbing his cheeks in small circular strokes as the blood washed out slowly.
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Post by Munkustrap Etc. on Mar 31, 2007 1:02:47 GMT -5
"Don't call me that," Munkustrap grumbled. "You got Rumpleteazer started." He took a seat next to Quaxo, closing his eyes as he let the smaller cat wash the blood off his face. "The Pollicle's too big for us to move, unless we get more involved. It would be easier to cover it for the night, and let the humans take care of it tomorrow."
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Post by [scean] on Mar 31, 2007 1:09:28 GMT -5
"I'll call you that if I want to, Munky." Quaxo grumbled in return.
He pulled his paws away, dipping them in the water again before going back to his face. "Wait. Munkustrap, how do you get out of the entire conversation of yesterday's that I started this? You can't turn this entire thing around on me, Munk. This is not my fault, it's damn Rumpleteazer's fault."
Quaxo's hands gently squeezed Munkustrap's face, then he pulled them away, gazing at his friend's face for a moment before sighing. "It's mostly gone." he murmured. "And yeah, I guess we can cover the dog up with one of the big sheets."
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Post by Munkustrap Etc. on Mar 31, 2007 1:12:23 GMT -5
"You're the only one who calls me Munky," Munkustrap replied, cracking his eyes open. "Therefore she must have gotten it from you." He reached up to touch Quaxo's shoulder. "I'm not blaming you for what happened with the Pollicle." Once Quaxo finished with his face, Munkustrap moved closer to the water to wash off his arms.
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Post by [scean] on Mar 31, 2007 1:15:30 GMT -5
Quaxo paused for a moment, then let out a little laugh. "Oh." He smiled, crawling beneath Munkustrap's arm and nestling himself into the older male's chest. He breathed in Munkustrap's scent before nuzzling his chest softly.
"Well I'll make sure only I can call you Munky." the young tom murmured, leaning up to kiss his cheek again. "Do you think we should go cover up the dog, Munk? I think it's almost evening, and the kittens are going to be up soon."
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Post by Munkustrap Etc. on Mar 31, 2007 1:21:59 GMT -5
Munkustrap shook off his arms, wondering if Quaxo was this affectionate with everyone, or if it was just him. He honestly couldn't remember. "I'd rather no one called me Munky." He nodded, though, at Quaxo's next comment. "I think there are some sheets by the stove that should be big enough. We'll tell Jelly to not let the kittens mess with it once it's covered."
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Post by [scean] on Mar 31, 2007 1:29:20 GMT -5
"I've always called you Munky, though. As long as I've been here." Quaxo whispered, crawling up into his friend's lap and nuzzling him gently.
The younger cat nodded slowly when he heard his friend's words, closing his eyes and yawning quietly. "Yeah. Let's do that now, then we can just sit in here and... you know, talk."
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Post by Munkustrap Etc. on Mar 31, 2007 1:31:01 GMT -5
Munkustrap reached up and stroked Quaxo's head once. "You know I'm busy at night, Quaxo. I need to be outside. What if another Pollicle comes? Or Macavity?"
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Post by [scean] on Mar 31, 2007 1:33:47 GMT -5
Quaxo winced again at the mention of that name, shying away from Munkustrap a little and shaking his head.
"E-er, I'm sure he won't come tonight," the younger cat said nervously, moving away from the older even though he did like even the hint of affection he received from his friend. "And I didn't see any other Pollicles..."
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Post by Munkustrap Etc. on Mar 31, 2007 1:35:43 GMT -5
"I still can't afford to let down my guard," Munkustrap said, eyeing Quaxo curiously. That had been a definite flinch at the mention of Macavity. "I won't let him hurt you, you know."
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Post by [scean] on Mar 31, 2007 1:38:02 GMT -5
"... that's not what I'm worried about." Quaxo murmured, shaking his head. "No, I know I can hold my own against my fa- Macavity." In his head, Quaxo scolded himself for almost revealing it. "He's no threat to me."
Quaxo shook his head slowly and curled against Munkustrap's chest once more. He nestled his face in Munkustrap's fur, smiling only a little.
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