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God-King of the Sun, the King of Kings, the Ki– ([personal profile] fulgency) wrote2019-06-01 09:32 am

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sageprincess: (Minuet of Forest)

[personal profile] sageprincess 2020-02-05 03:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[She laughs.

She really, actually laughs. There is just no defense against an energetically playful sphinx cub. She laughs, and tries to hold the bag out of reach, which only results in the cub jumping and crawling all over her, resulting in even more laughter.]


It would be a bit of a shame; some of those things came very highly recommended...!

[It's when she very nearly gets a paw in the face that she finally gives up, releasing the bag and letting the little thing go ham on it as it pleases.]

But I suppose it cannot be helped, can it.
sageprincess: (Finding amusement)

[personal profile] sageprincess 2020-02-13 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[She's rather content simply watching the kitten entertain itself (and indeed, her attention is focused upon it, leaving the warmth in Ozymandias' smile to go unnoticed), but she doesn't object to his prompting, either. While the sphinx tries to bend physics and crawl into the bag while standing on it, Zelda searches the scattered bits and bobbles at her feet.]

Let us see... ah, this one is meant to be very entertaining!

[What she plucks seems to be a small copper tube about the size of a finger with a ruby on one end and a lens of some sort on the other. She points the lens towards the floor, taps the crystal end with the tip of her finger and--

--a tiny red point of light appears upon the floor.

It's a ye olde magitech laser pointer.

She wiggles it a bit, to try to catch the cub's attention.]
sageprincess: (Deep affection)

[personal profile] sageprincess 2020-02-22 04:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[Zelda giggles again, a truly girlish, joyful sound as she watches the cub wiggle and leap in an adorably clumsy way that would belie its age if its size didn't do that well enough on its own. She ends up leaning forward, attention thoroughly captured by its antics, elbow resting upon her knee and chin upon her hand as she darts the point of light away.]

There's that hunting instinct...!

[And seeing in action, maybe she can believe she didn't mess up by spoiling the little thing after all. It's useful!]