Thread:Vox and the Vendetta/@comment-28578706-20181005213213/@comment-34052734-20181007172331

His ears twitched and swiveled in the direction of the creature’s subtle movements. Once catching sight of the figure, his head turned to collect a full view: it was another feline. She had a short and delicate type of physique with aesthetic turquoise eyes; her fur, undoubtedly long and curly, consisted surreal hues of beige to chocolate-brown. The cat portrays prepossessing features, but I am afraid she is not your type, his mind advised himself, continuing, ''You are much to clever to fall to your paws for her, now. Perhaps she’ll strut on by pressing her tongue against her teeth.''