all a matter of perspective
08-12-2013, 06:46 PM
He really wasn't sure what to think as the cat let a low purr fall from his lips, he didn't know it was a sign of pleasure. It just made him more sure of his doom. The last thing he expected was the words, "I'm not about to eat you," to come from her feline lips. She knew how to speak to him, that was new. His eyes grew wider as he attempted to look at her with minimal movement, who was this leopardess? His eyes blinked in surprise, and his foggy mind let some odd words escape him, Well why not? He probably meant something more along the lines of Well then what? But that didn't happen. Goodness my head. He swooned as a wave of dizzyness washed over him. You should probably eat me before this spinning spoils me. Speech, |