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fuzzyred ([personal profile] fuzzyred) wrote2020-09-06 10:51 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.


Today's snacks include apple cider, hot chocolate, tea, baked sweet potato fries, cucumber sandwiches and tuna salad. Feel free to grab a plate and a blanket and cuddle up!
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[personal profile] we_are_spc 2020-09-07 07:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Jill curls up by saul, her head near his side, relaxing for the first in seemingly forever. No enemies here means that this plase is safer than many she's been in, and it actually feels *good*. She eyes Saul for his reaction, knowing he would be more alert than she, ralaxing marginally more when he does as well, stretching out his head to his paws, he seeming to be more at ease than she.

Sh'lainn giggles, reaching seemingly into thin air (gotta love dimentional pockets) and pulling out a plate of kitty-sized morsels for her friend, putting it on the floor for her friend. "Here ye go. Enjo yerself, aye?"

Trausio lets out a soft churr of pleasure at the strokes, half-closing her eyes. It fels good to be touched, she misses it so much.

Errol squeezes J lightly, giving what comfort he can, and shifts so she can lay her head on his shoulder if she wants. Clarien, meanwhile, begins to make a comforting noise, flicking his tongue out to lick J's fingers if she puts them within reach of it.

A dark head peaks in before pulling away again. J could guess at him being another were-cat persuasion, before he slides away again. Thairon checking on his people. Seeing them safe, he slips back into the shadows, keeping an eye out for anything he may need to help with-be it supplies or another body to cuddle wwith. He glances at the beds, seeing if there would be one his size since, like Saul, he is slightly larger than a naturally wild cat would be. (Reference: were panther)
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[personal profile] we_are_spc 2020-09-08 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
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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[personal profile] we_are_spc 2020-09-08 02:44 am (UTC)(link)
*purr purr* ~Nice fingers! More petting?~ Kitty J makes a noise intended to convey a "please", even though she doesn't come right out and say it.

Sh'lainn pets and scritches, settling more comfortably on the shaise, making sure her kitty friend is comfortable, too. She's to awake to sleep, but she does become languidly relaxed sprawled out on the chair, eyes half-lided as she pets her kitty friend happily.

"That they can be. I love mine, but they seem to have a habit of eating my spoons. I'm very glad of your comfort.* J smiles again and snuggles in more.

Errol chuckles softly, "spoon-eating seems to e a talent in many families, I truly believe this. I am glad to give it."

J gigles at the feel of Clarien's tongue, and basks in his purring noises.

Clarien headbutts J's hand gently asking for more scritches and pets. He wriggles more fully into her lap, his heat hopefully a comfort to match Errol's.

Fuzzy J is happy to see Thairon come in and settle down. Indeed, she is glad to see so many from this clan (I'm not sure if that's the right word, I'm sorry if I got it wrong) feel safe here.

Over by Sh'lainn, a very odd scene is taking place. Both Fuzzy J and Kitty J are comfortable where they are and don't want to move but they still want to lay down near Thairon, and cuddle if he wants. To that end, Fire has appeared, but her horse instincts are shouting "predator!" at her, while Kitty J tries to convince her it is safe. Finally, on shaky legs and whickering nervously all the while, Fire drags a pillow over and folds down about a body's length away from Thairon. She lays there breathing hard, with all her other forms sending reassurance, and tries to ignore her instincts telling her to run, especially since *this* panther doesn't *feel* like a threat, even though he looks like one.

~Shall I shift for you, equine one?~ Thairon's mental voice is a bit shaky; he is not used to this way of speech and is not good at it. His species does not do this well, though Trausio has been trying to teach him this. It gives him a bit of a head hurt, but it seems to reach beyond him somehow. He purrs softly, using it to calm her distress as he has often done for Jill when Saul has been away.

Jill's head lifts a bit, hearing the familiar purr, smiling over at Thairon. She lays her head back down, snuggling into Saul a bit more, happy to see her other were-freiend here; the backup most of ten accompanying her when Saul had other business to attend to elsewhere. She relaces more thorroughly, feeling surrounded by her people.

~Clan, collective, it is the same.~ Kae smiles slowly, a mental 'warmth to his voice, ~We prefer both to the word 'system, honestly. Thank you for theconsideration, Lovely friend.~

(Anonymous) 2020-09-08 03:57 pm (UTC)(link)
J chuckles. "Ya, they do seem to do that, some times more than others. At least sleep usually helps me get the spoons back."

"Thatis good. It is a wonder what a good night's rest can do."

J gives more pets and skritches to Clarien, very much enjoying his heat and weight.

Clarien's purr increases to a gentle rumble, and he settles in to enjoy himself more thorroughly.

Fire whickers softly, and tosses her head. ~~Not shift, no pounce? Stay here, closer next time? Feel safe but not. Strange.~~ Her thoughts come across clearly but rather choppy, as she is not much good at words. Projecting is easier, words, not as much. She is surrounded by friends and family though, certain in the knowledge that her herd will protect if it becomes necessary, and *almost* certain that it won't be.

~No pounce.~ Thairon tries to comvay a smile through the words, ~I am like Clarien, I shift between man and big cat. So does that one.~ Thairon indicates ASaul behind Jill, dozing himself now he feels safe enough.

Fuzzy J answers back mentally as well. ~I'm glad I got it right, I know terminology can be touchy sometimes. And honestly, I don't know very much and try not to pry, so I try to always tread carefully around things that might be sensitive. Even accidental upsets are no fun.~

~It is good you do. And Iwill agree.~ Kae shifts on the couch a bit, settling a bit more comfortably, ~We tend to be more patient than most when it comes to things of terminology, especially when one makes efforts.~