LOOK UP FROM THE PAVEMENT
08-20-2013, 02:16 PM
She was tense and livid, prepared to fight to free herself. Perhaps once upon a time she might have let nature take its course, but now she had to live. She had to live to protect Jupiter. The gates of hell would have to wait another day before they could open for her, and thankfully it would seem the cat would realize that she was not to be trifled with. The Spanish words which flowed from his lips were understood to Medusa, who had been taught the majority of languages, and she would snort as she put distance between herself and the feline. ? Suenas como un hombre que quiere algo,? (You sound like a man who wants something) she noted, then noticing another had arrived at the scene.
It was a ivory-covered woman, her face kissed by russet except for a dribble of gentle white. A beauty come to save her from the big bad pussy cat? ?If it isn?t my lovely little guardian angel,?she crooned, turning her moonlight-colored eyes upon the Spanish-speaking cat. ?What sort of creature did you think I was, se?or?? she inquired. Certainly she didn?t look like a deer or a rabbit, but perhaps this cat was rather dull.
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