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fuzzyred ([personal profile] fuzzyred) wrote2020-06-21 01:04 am
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Comfort Corner

The carpet is thick, soft and cream coloured, while the walls are a yellow bronze colour. In the corner along one wall there is a large sofa, able to seat 4 or 5 people comfortably. Along the other corner wall there is a smaller sofa for 2 or 3 people. In the middle of the furniture, there is a low, round coffee table, perfect for colouring at or for other craft activities.

There is a scratching post and a cat tree for climbing, which are both along the wall opposite the couch. A few fluffy beds have also been put out, in varying sizes, in case any one prefers the floor. There is also a large sturdy perch and a marked off area that says "Landing Pad" in case any winged friends want to visit.

There is now a blue chaise chair in the nook as well, which has been placed near the couch and is good for both sitting and spreading out lengthwise.

There are two baskets off to the side. One contains fuzzy blankets, a variety of fuzzy and textured pillows, and a collection of stuffed animals while the other contains a variety of art supplies, ranging from colouring pages and blank paper to crayons and coloured pencils, and more besides.
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[personal profile] we_are_spc 2020-06-22 07:12 pm (UTC)(link)
~No diving.~ Trausio sends a 'smile' to Fire, ~I only do that when people are comfortable with it.~

The 'hugs' come back to J from the guests there, including a bobcat shifter who's managed to sneak in and clame a bed as his own. Two stripes of black run from his ears down his back nearly to his tail, marking as someone J might recognize. He lays, head on his crossed front paws, surveying his people with mo amount of interest and curiosity as they interact with the various creatures in this space.
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[personal profile] we_are_spc 2020-06-23 05:50 am (UTC)(link)
The bobcat stretches up to sniff, remembering the scent from the other cuddle parties he's been at, and immediately relaxes completly; Friend J.

~He is. I am Clarien. I am the half--native one who's braids go down the back in human form. They are now the stripes upon my back. I had caried Trausio in phoenix forme once or twice.~

He makes a contented sound as he curls up again, gently butting his head against the hand; pets are permitted. As are scritches.
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[personal profile] we_are_spc 2020-06-24 02:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Clarien lets out a contented noise, enjoying the company, as well. It's good to see his people relax like this.

A tiny dragon flutters in and lands acros clarien's back, lying lengthwise, being cvareful not to interupt the pettin's. Ze growls plafully at the new human, then realizes who it is, and chirps a friendlier greeting. Amerji knows this onefrom long ago, and realizes that this person was the one Clarien mentioned having a comfort place.

Seeing the perch empty as Craimar has moved to perch near Trausio and Errol, xe lands there, using zir claws to groom zirself contentedly.