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Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl First of all, Rufus didn't smell any thestral poop in here, he'd already checked. And second of all, he wanted more than just SQUINTING in his general direction. He wanted pets and attention and the opportunity to practice his hypnosis as well.
He showed his displeasure for Claudine by turning around and showing her his börthöle, tail up in the air as he did a big streeeeeeeeeeeeetccccccccccccchhhhhhhhhhh. Ha.
Good luck, Rufus. Claudine was on to you and your pal, Fiona, and she would not be showing you her eyes as she would normally show to any other creature. Neither would President so Rufus could suck it. Anyone ever heard Claudine laugh? Well, you could at that very instant because Rufus turning is back on her and lifting his tail made her so very amused. The laugh wasn’t a loud one and it certainly was not one of those cringe worthy ones. “No thanks, we don’t want to see your butt either. Hey, Rufus. Want to play with President?’’
Now, Claudine wasn’t stupid. She strategically held the kneazle in both her arms with President’s front against her chest, like how one would hold a baby. When Rufus turned around, Caudine would turn President away from the wampus’s eyes. She began pssst psssting at Rufus while moving slowly towards the course, trying to keep an eye out for Fiona as well. President was having the time of his life. At present, he was feeling very lazy. So he was quite content watching the other kneazles over the hooman’s shoulder. Did he have any interest in Rufus? No, he did not. |
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