TALE OF TWO KITTIES ☆ open, kitsitting

[Luciferr]

well stormspine had heeded that announcement well - and after calling out to the hatchlings - kits - to give their mothers, who were rather still eying him and his teeth warily which while somewhat hurtful was understandable, however it seemed the kits ad no such reservations of the fact he suddenly had half a dozen crawling over his now laid down form.

Oh but to be a prehistoric climbing frame.

The spino carefully watched them as they clambered atop him nattering about him and asking many questions - such as ‘youre a very strange cat mister!’ And ‘how come you’re so tall? Will I be so tall?” And “mister you’ve got so many teeth!” “Hey mister what did you eat? You smell like fish so probably fish right!” - to which he indulgently answered each one, until a kit nearly took a tumble from where he’d been clambering up his shoulder.

Thankfully he’d reacted quick enough to catch him on the end of his snout and deposit him back on the floor - to which the kit merely ran back to try clambering up again.

Good thing he was sitting down on some relatively soft ground really.