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 Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 9:44 am
*Kero's paws keep massaging, working out all the knots as he moves up to Tam's shoulders*
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 9:49 am
Tam sighs and begins to drift off, he hasn't had a good back rub in ages and this feels heavenly to him. If only he could figure out what to do with those dang wings.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 9:52 am
*Kero gently maneuvers around the wings, getting all the rough, knotted spots*
Anywhere else you're hurting, Sira?
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 10:00 am
Tam shakes his head in a slow negation. "No, dulcha... I think you got them all... thank you." He stretches and starts to turn over, only to find himself pinned. "Ummm, Kero... You need to move if you want me to get up."
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 10:04 am
*Kero smiles, leans down, and licks his nose...the gently tickles Tam's sides*
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 10:08 am
Tam tries to swallow a giggle, but it escapes anyway. Kero has him well and truly in hand. He squirms a bit, trying to get away, but knows better than to fight him off as he would like. Just thinking of what Hope would do to him then, if he messed up his wings once more, makes his backside ache and burn anew.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 10:11 am
*Kero laughs*
Sorry, Sira...but I couldn't help it....*Gets off, letting Tam up*...so....how are you feeling?
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 10:13 am
"Antsy now... but fine, kiddo... fine... let's go make breakfast." says Tam reaching for his shirt and tying it on.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 10:15 am
*Kero chuckles...darting out....Tam notices he has set cushions on all of the chairs when he has come out*
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 12:38 pm
Tam flashes him a confused look. "Ummm, what's going on here?" he asks hoping for a reasonable answer, not sure he's going to get one.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 12:43 pm
*Kero shrugs*
Just thought you might want some cushions to sit on, after yesterday's little incident...
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 12:51 pm
Tam glares at him. "What makes ye think I might need pillows?" he growls, stomping into the kitchen, trying hard not to laugh.
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 12:53 pm
*Kero smiles*
Forget what I can smell...sira? Besides, I noticed you wince a bit when I climbed on and my paw brushed your rump...I'm just trying to be nice...
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 1:57 pm
Tam shakes his head. "Just let him try that again... once me wings are healed. So help me... Kero, have we any bacon in the smokehouse?"
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 2:01 pm
*Kero smiles*
Shall I get some, o' Ye of sorest rump?
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