J chuckles slightly over the antics at the perch, and offers all three greetings and skritches/preening if they want it. She also makes a mental note to look into getting more or bigger perches.
~Aye, please!~ Craimar fluffs hisfeathers in anticipation. Kae gives a mental 'nod as well, and Trausio just spreds out a little, tucking her head under her wing. Worn the fuck out.
J nods hello to the werecougar and Jill, happy to meet new people, but cautious to give them enough space to feel safe. She is intrigued by the basket of pastries, and subtly points out the cutlery laid out by the food, that can be used for make shift weapons at need. It is a safe space here, and no one will be hurt, but she wants to put her new guest at ease if at all possible.
Jill's mis-matched gaze (one blue eye and one brown) follows the movement with practiced ease, and she is emmediately put at eas with weapons at hand. She chooses a floor cussion and leans against the cougar's bulk.
"This is Saul. He's mine." Jill gives a thin smile, "we've been mated for a while now, despite being...well prickly toward each other."
Saul shifts slightly, giving the impression of sardonic laughter.
As soon as Fuzzy J notes Sh'lainn's appearance, Kitty J pops out and bounds over to say hello. She gently pounces into her friend's lap and eyes the watermelon curiously, wondering if she can snitch a bite and if it will taste any good.
Sh'lainn surrupticiously holds out a morsel, grinning at her kitty friend, glad to see her.
J waves to Errol and Clarien, then joins Errol on the couch. She could use some cuddles herself right now, so the company would be welcome.
Errol is happy to oblige,snuggling closer, and putting an arm around J's shoulders.
Clarien, meanwhile, will do something surprising and settle next to J on the couch, partially lounging in J's lap, lifting his head for ear scritches.
Kitty J takes note of the little dragon, and makes a note to go say hello after she has finished inspecting Sh'lainn's watermelon. Góra makes note of the little dragon, though she does so using Fuzzy J's eyes, as she doesn't want her much larger dragon form to scare the little one.
Amergi, the little one, churrups a greeting to the form in J's eyes, then curls up tighter. Sleep.
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Date: 2020-09-07 04:01 pm (UTC)~Aye, please!~ Craimar fluffs hisfeathers in anticipation. Kae gives a mental 'nod as well, and Trausio just spreds out a little, tucking her head under her wing. Worn the fuck out.
J nods hello to the werecougar and Jill, happy to meet new people, but cautious to give them enough space to feel safe. She is intrigued by the basket of pastries, and subtly points out the cutlery laid out by the food, that can be used for make shift weapons at need. It is a safe space here, and no one will be hurt, but she wants to put her new guest at ease if at all possible.
Jill's mis-matched gaze (one blue eye and one brown) follows the movement with practiced ease, and she is emmediately put at eas with weapons at hand. She chooses a floor cussion and leans against the cougar's bulk.
"This is Saul. He's mine." Jill gives a thin smile, "we've been mated for a while now, despite being...well prickly toward each other."
Saul shifts slightly, giving the impression of sardonic laughter.
As soon as Fuzzy J notes Sh'lainn's appearance, Kitty J pops out and bounds over to say hello. She gently pounces into her friend's lap and eyes the watermelon curiously, wondering if she can snitch a bite and if it will taste any good.
Sh'lainn surrupticiously holds out a morsel, grinning at her kitty friend, glad to see her.
J waves to Errol and Clarien, then joins Errol on the couch. She could use some cuddles herself right now, so the company would be welcome.
Errol is happy to oblige,snuggling closer, and putting an arm around J's shoulders.
Clarien, meanwhile, will do something surprising and settle next to J on the couch, partially lounging in J's lap, lifting his head for ear scritches.
Kitty J takes note of the little dragon, and makes a note to go say hello after she has finished inspecting Sh'lainn's watermelon. Góra makes note of the little dragon, though she does so using Fuzzy J's eyes, as she doesn't want her much larger dragon form to scare the little one.
Amergi, the little one, churrups a greeting to the form in J's eyes, then curls up tighter. Sleep.