Recovering

[Shannon]

Bombalurina kissed Munkustrap's cheek. "I must take Jelly's advice and go to sleep. But please, do me a favor and keep this quiet until I have another chance to speak with you. Don't tell Quaxo or Deme... yet."

She turned and walked towards her home. "Good night Munky!" she called, then slipped inside and fell asleep.

[Munkustrap Etc.]

"Good night," Munkustrap said, watching as Bomba walked off.

Kittens.

He was going to be a father.

Quaxo was going to have a fit, and Demeter...

Kittens in the spring.

Munkustrap smiled.

[[scean]]

Plato returned the kiss to Cassandra for a moment, then gently pushed her away. He'd seen her with Alonzo. "Cass, you have Alonzo." he whispered, slowly pulling away from her and standing again. He looked over to his brother and smirked, going toward Tumble and laughing quietly. "Took notes, I hope?" he murmured.

[Munkustrap Etc.]

Tumble grinned and tapped his forehead. "It's all up here," he whispered back. "Do you like her?"

[[scean]]

"She's a friend, yeah," Plato murmured, shrugging at his brother and pulling himself up beside the younger cat. "But if you mean in that way, no, not really. She's got Alonzo, anyway."

[Arya]

(I must go it is getting late.)

[Munkustrap Etc.]

((Good night))

[Munkustrap Etc.]

"She's pretty," Tumble commented, laying down next to Plato. "Alonzo's probably really happy with her."

[[scean]]

Plato nodded, grinning at his brother and reaching over to shove him playfully. "Yeah, I bet he is." he murmured, smirking at the younger cat. "So Tumbley, got anyone special on your mind?"

[Munkustrap Etc.]

"No!" Tumble said a bit hastily, curling his tail tightly around him, giving Plato a belated shove back. "What about you, Plato, do you have anyone? Are you still with Victoria?"

[[scean]]

"No, we haven't done anything since the Ball," Plato said, turning onto his back and putting his arms behind his head. "Mm... well, there's one cat. Not telling who." Plato gave a little wink and reached over, poking Tumble in the stomach. "You said that too quick. Who's on your mind? Tell!"

[Munkustrap Etc.]

"No!" Tumble curled up a little tighter, glaring at Plato. "I told you, I don't like anybody!"

[[scean]]

"Come on!" Plato teased, reaching over and grabbing Tumble. He pulled him into his arms, dragging his knuckles across the top of Tumble's head. "Tell!"

[Munkustrap Etc.]

"I don't like anyone!" Tumble squealed, trying to fight his way out of Plato's grasp. "Let go!" He kicked his legs rather ineffectively, hoping that Munkustrap or Alonzo didn't drop in to see how he was holding up right now. This was very embarrassing.

[[scean]]

Plato laughed again, letting go of his little brother and leaning back against the fence. "Liar." he said simply, giggling quietly and shaking his head. "Hey! If I tell you who's on my mind, will you tell me who's on yours?"