Sh'lainn sighs in contentment, running her fingers along Kitty-J's fur. ~Welcome. There be more later, I think.~
Errol smiles slowly, glad to make his friend unwind some. He knows families can be stressful, and hums a comforting not of sympathy for her.
Clarien liks J's fingers gently, his pur growing a bit.
*happy sigh* J leans into Errol, enjoying the closeness. Clarien's noises are very comforting and pleasant to listen to, and J puts her fingers close enough for him to lick if he wants.
J notes Thairon's appearance, wondering if he will come back and stay for a while. There are a bunch of pillows for lounging on, and there are a few big enough for Thairon, so he even has a choice if he wants to stick around.
Thairon pauses a moment, glancing around again, then slides fully into the room with a clean economy of motion, shifting to panther half way acrooss the crem-colored carpet space. He bounds, a bit more gently than one his bulk would seem to, onto a larger bed than most, curling up in it with a sigh. This place seems to be a good one, especially if both Jill *and* Saul are unguarded here. It takes much for either of them to let their guards down-even in their *own* space let alone someone else's.
His eyes half-close, and hd dozes lightly, listening to the merry sounds around him content to drift a while.
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Errol smiles slowly, glad to make his friend unwind some. He knows families can be stressful, and hums a comforting not of sympathy for her.
Clarien liks J's fingers gently, his pur growing a bit.
*happy sigh* J leans into Errol, enjoying the closeness. Clarien's noises are very comforting and pleasant to listen to, and J puts her fingers close enough for him to lick if he wants.
J notes Thairon's appearance, wondering if he will come back and stay for a while. There are a bunch of pillows for lounging on, and there are a few big enough for Thairon, so he even has a choice if he wants to stick around.
Thairon pauses a moment, glancing around again, then slides fully into the room with a clean economy of motion, shifting to panther half way acrooss the crem-colored carpet space. He bounds, a bit more gently than one his bulk would seem to, onto a larger bed than most, curling up in it with a sigh. This place seems to be a good one, especially if both Jill *and* Saul are unguarded here. It takes much for either of them to let their guards down-even in their *own* space let alone someone else's.
His eyes half-close, and hd dozes lightly, listening to the merry sounds around him content to drift a while.