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Post by Wynter Willow on Jul 7, 2011 2:38:59 GMT
Wynter giggled a little at Anya's gester, not affected by his change in mood at all. She was use to him changing mood suddenly, especially if she had just shot him down. She sat the girl on the floor and walked over to where Mr. Meowsy laid, picking up the little cat she brushed dust off of it, studying the little stuffed toy as she walked back to Anya.
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Post by lovelesslucid on Jul 7, 2011 2:41:40 GMT
Anya's careful little stitches could be seen throughout the kitty, replacing most of her mother's original stitchwork. "Meowsyy..." she reached out to her stuffed animal and giggled shyly as she sat cross-legged on the floor, unintentionally exposing parts of her that shouldn't have been shown.
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Post by Wynter Willow on Jul 7, 2011 2:52:25 GMT
Wynter handed Mr. Meowsy back to Anya and sat back down in the rocking chair, rubbing her pregnant stomach. She sighed and wondered what he was up to down there. She was use to his moods but she didn't like this one.
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Post by lovelesslucid on Jul 7, 2011 2:55:20 GMT
(OOC: Maybe he should return later on?? what do you think Wynter?) Anya hugged him and mewled, expressing her thanks vocally rather than by words. She nuzzled into his worn-down fabric belly and laid on her side, snuggling him close. "Man...scary..." she muttered quietly as she discovered a loose stitch on Mr. Meowsy's back and went to work repairing it without a needle, using only knots, showing her prowess in sewing.
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Post by Wynter Willow on Jul 7, 2011 3:00:01 GMT
"He can be sweetie," Wynter said looking down at the girl smiling. "He takes good care of me though." She watched Anya fiddling with Mr. Meowsy carefully fixing a loose stitch. "You're pretty good at that Anya."
((OOC: I think he should too.))
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