Time goes on

[Munkustrap Etc.]

Munkustrap wrapped his arms around the injured tom and kissed the tip of his ear. "I'm giving you both another chance, but only one more. I still don't know what I'm going to do with either of you, though, so there's not really a point in sending Etcy up the towers to ask me."

[[scean]]

Quaxo looked up quickly and blushed a little, pouting cutely. "She told," he muttered, laughing a little. "I told her not to tell you that I sent her... I wasn't really meaning to send her, I just gave her a suggestion and she took it seriously." Quaxo smirked a little and leaned up, pecking Munkustrap's cheek softly. "We should go see your human again tomorrow, Munky. I want to know if he has a name for me yet, besides Betty..." He paused, then giggled. "I still can't believe he thought I was a queen... then your son."

[Munkustrap Etc.]

"She told me she wasn't going to tell me you had sent her," Munkustrap said. "She likes you, though. She seemed genuinely upset when she told me that you were sad because I wasn't marrying you and having... what was it... fifty bajillion kittens with you?" He cradled Quaxo against him, running his paw through the dark fur. "Visiting my human won't be a good idea until you're healed. He likes cats, and, as a result, he tries to take me off to the vet whenever he sees me injured from a fight. He'd probably try the same thing with you." Munkustrap made a point of avoiding any trip to the butcher that the humans called a vet. He had heard horror stories about that person, especially ones about how the vet could make any cat, tom or queen, sterile.

[Arya]

(-faints- I barely survived mother duaghter time! EVERYONE SHOULD FEEL SORRY FOR ME! I must always have blonde hair on my butt. Because thats what my mom states in the middle of a crowded movie threater as she picks hair off my butt. Then my friend comes up and theres my mom. "Oh hi Polina! Kaitlin stay still! You still have tons of hair on your butt!" I WANTED TO FREAKIN KILL MYSELF WITH THE STRAW IN MY HANDS!)

[Arya]

(Hello?)

[Munkustrap Etc.]

((Hi))

[Arya]

(Hi!)

[[scean]]

Quaxo looked up to Munkustrap, nodding slowly and nuzzling his cheek gently. "Haha, alright then, we won't visit your human yet," he murmured, smiling a little and nestling farther into his arms. He closed his eyes slowly and yawned a little, rubbing his eyes. He'd just woken up when that damn fight happened, too. Quaxo stared up into Munkustrap's eyes for a moment and giggled quietly. "Oh jeez, Etcy really is a wacky little kitten, isn't she? She thinks we're going to have fifty bajillion kittens? That'd be a lot of kittens, Munk."

[Munkustrap Etc.]

"I like kittens, but I agree, fifty bajillion is a few bajillion too many." He smiled faintly at Quaxo. "Rest. Healing is going to drain a lot of energy." Munkustrap certainly knew that from experience.

"There, there! See, I told you!" Etcetera came bounding up, pointing at Munkustrap and Quaxo with one paw, Jellylorum not far behind her.

"Blessed Heavyside! I didn't think Etcy was being serious when she said Quaxo and Demeter were in a fight!" Jelly hurried to Munkustrap's side, taking Quaxo from him and tutting over his injuries, sending Etcetera to fetch things for her. "I'm so sorry, Quaxo, Munkustrap, I should have come sooner..."

"It's nothing life-threatening," Munkustrap said, backing away to let the matronly cat do her work.

[Arya]

(So what did I miss in the rp?)

[[scean]]

Quaxo whined when he was pulled from Munkustrap's grip, sighing quietly as he was mothered over by Jellylorum. He looked up to the older queen and sent her a quick, charming smile. "Jelly, I'm fine," he said quietly, glancing over to Munkustrap and sending him a cute look. "Really, Jelly, I can take care of my own wounds. Healing them will be a snap with my magic."

[Munkustrap Etc.]

((Demeter and Quaxo got into a cat fight))

Jellylorum tsked over the use of magic for healing and instead began to treat his wounds, all the while lecturing him on the importance of bedrest and keeping from strenuous activities while he was healing. She kept shooting scolding looks at Munkustrap, who shuffled his paws, finding the sky very interesting.

[[scean]]

Quaxo winced when Jelly started to treat his wounds, sighing quietly as he watched Munkustrap. "Jelly," he said, noticing her sharp looks toward the older tom. "Munk had nothing to do with my wounds, Jelly. No need to be angry with him." He gave a little laugh and rubbed his arm gently, sighing. Quaxo nodded along to her lectures, not really listening and knowing he'd be up and about anyway.

[Arya]

(I'll bring in Cassie then.)

[Munkustrap Etc.]

"Maybe not, but he certainly doesn't know how to lie still when he's healing! Just look at his chest - if you didn't reopen that wound sometime since I last saw you, Munkustrap, then I'm not Etcy's mother!"

Munkustrap covered the scabbed-over wound in question with a paw, remembering the 'strenuous activities' that caused it to reopen slightly. "Jelly, I can't lie still for months waiting to heal. I have duties to attend to."

"We lasted without you before, we can do it again." Jelly was one of the cats who had been a Jellicle before Munkustrap showed up, one who wasn't sure if he had been nearly killed by a cruel human or sent by one of Deuteronomy's wives, and too ashamed of not knowing to ask. Her expression softened slightly, though. "We'd have a lot harder time if you died then if you were just resting, Munkustrap."