The Disciple rolls around on her pillow "Hello.~"

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“Hellooo~~~” The Disciple purrs and gr33ts her new furriends furom her pillow pile.

“I am a Space Lord. I travel through, well, space! Troll, hm? Peculiar…” The Prophet smiles and helps rub the lipstick off. “What is this, is this your offspring?” She refers to the grub Nepeta.

the-allseeing-prophet:

catnapisland:

“Oooh, meooow.”

The Disciple notices Nepeta wriggling around!

“H33h33 that’s my descendant, Nepurrta!”

“Ne-purr-ta?” The Prophet grins and picks her up “Aaaw, she’s adorabubble!” And off she goes, making up her own words again.

“Oh sorry, I meant Nepeta, h33h33 furce of habit! Adorabubble???” The Descendant likes this word, she purrlans to use it in the furture.

“I am a Space Lord. I travel through, well, space! Troll, hm? Peculiar…” The Prophet smiles and helps rub the lipstick off. “What is this, is this your offspring?” She refers to the grub Nepeta.

“Oooh, meooow.”

The Disciple notices Nepeta wriggling around!

“H33h33 that’s my descendant, Nepurrta!”

She quickly plants a kiss on the Disciple's cheek and snaps the photo. As she takes the developing picture and shakes it, she admires the crimson mark left behind. "Hehee, thank you very much madame.~ May I ask what you are, you're quite amazing, and beautiful too!"

“Oh… Meow~~~” The Disciple purrs and rubs her paw against the mark. “Well I am a troll. What are you???”

"Hello!" The Prophet wonders what this species is, as she's never encountered one before. She MUST take a photo of this amazing new alien. She realizes she has been staring now. "Oh, uh, picture?"

“Mrew!~” The Disciple gr33ts the stragpurr with a polite smile and rear end wiggle. She sits up on her pillow and nods, sleepily agr33ing for a photo.

I think I’ll be the one to point this out:

sweetandsourtryphon:

Do you see what my strategically placed arrow is pointing at?

arsenic-cat-twat:

catnapisland:

The Disciple purrs and giggles “So have you felt red fur any one else?” She sinks down into her pillow and stares at Nepeta with wide eyes, ready fur the best gossip efur.

You blush and start getting a little nervous. Your face turns as green as a granny smith apple. You bite your lip and nod, snuggling in the pillows with the Disciple.

“Uhm..actually I found a matespurrrrit recently ~ <3 H33h33!! He’s the most purrfect stagtroll…and he pawlwats smells like cinnamons~ <3 And and … he’s sooo sw33t and kind~ Did I mention he’s cute when he makes his stag noises?”

You are talking a million miles a minute about Fyero, happy he was yours and yours alone.

The Disciple sighs with a grin, redrom is her furavorite subject! “Aaaw~~~ I’m so happy fur you, that’s furtastic! H33h33.~”

arsenic-cat-twat:

catnapisland:

“I knooow… Well if there’s droids around I’ll fight them off fur you, okay?” :33 The Disciple offurs a pillow next to herself and grubnepeta fur her ofur descendant. “H33h33 come here come here, lets talk about things.~~~”

You scoot yourself to your ansector and smile, patting the grub near her. You curl your tail around your mid-riff.

“B33< H33h33~ Sounds fun!”

You throw your arms up for emphasis, rather excited.

The Disciple purrs and giggles “So have you felt red fur any one else?” She sinks down into her pillow and stares at Nepeta with wide eyes, ready fur the best gossip efur.

royalteaserver:

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Welcome to the tea party my friends.

“Oh hellooo!~” The Disciple sniffs curiously “You smell like tea!!!” She sinks into her pillow as she gets in purrsition to tacklepounce her new furiend.

arsenic-cat-twat:

catnapisland:

“I am not aware of the mechanics of human mating rituals, I suppurrse he is wooing you. Which is a terrible thing, I hear. They hit you ofur the head with clubs and drag you into their cave to have their way with you!”

The Disciple sits up on her pillow and throws her arms up to emfursize her point!

You listen intently as she speaks, staring nervously and horrified behind your hat. You bite your lip nervously and throw your arms up too! Your hat flies in the air and lands right back on your head, in a messy fashion.

“B33< OH MY GOODNESS! That is purrfectly furrrightening! Alot more scary than those droids we gotta worry about!”

“I knooow… Well if there’s droids around I’ll fight them off fur you, okay?” :33 The Disciple offurs a pillow next to herself and grubnepeta fur her ofur descendant. “H33h33 come here come here, lets talk about things.~~~”